She begins to play with herself in the shower.

[Originally by Phantompen]

Slowly, gently, Mackenzie began to caress herself, her soft hands gliding over her water-slicked skin. She gently squeezed her full breasts, her fingers teasing and lightly pinching her hardening nipples. One hand stayed on her chest as her other slowly rubbed its way down her flat belly. As her fingers drifted over her strip of wet scarlet curls, Mackenzie could already feel the aching need in her loins bubbling up. Finally, unable to tease herself any longer, the redhead slipped two fingers into her needy core.

"Oooh, yeah..." Mackenzie moaned, throwing her head back as the initial wave of pleasure hit her. The adrenaline always seemed to make things more intense, as she had discovered one night as Willow slept in the bed beneath her. Playing with herself, trying to keep her noise down to avoid waking her roommate all the while had been what started this little game of dangerous pleasure.

Now, shrouded in darkness and with the warm water cascading over her, Mackenzie felt that same sensation. It was some kind of heaven. As her pleasure grew and her knees became weak, the gorgeous redhead leaned back against a shower wall, sliding down into a sitting position with her legs wide open.

Mackenzie's imagination went wild, imagining her hands as those of another. A generous and talented lover that knew just how to make Mackenzie's toes curl in delight. Mackenzie could practically see this dream lover, envisioning the two of them together in the dark shower. All that was missing was the rest of their body...

Mackenzie's moans became louder as her hands went wild. The hand on her breasts began tweaking and pulling on her erect nipples, while the hand between her legs was almost a blur. Finally, after what felt like ages, Mackenzie came. Her hips bucked lewdly against her hand as her juices mingled with the shower water and washed away. Gasping to catch her breath, Mackenzie simply sat against the shower wall in post-orgasmic bliss.

Finally, Mackenzie decided that she'd had enough fun, and it was time to get out of the shower. Turning the handle, the redhead felt a little saddened at the loss of the warm water. She reached to where she'd left her towel to dry herself off, but stopped as she felt only wall.

"Must've slipped." Mackenzie muttered to herself, kneeling down and groping blindly in the dark for her fallen towel.