Few moments earlier in the shower (Follow Helena)

The water was hot, steam filled the bathroom, this blurred the image of a dark brown haired girl in her early twenties, her silver metallic eyes disappearing in a vail of fog. Nothing but a dark silhouette showed on the mirror above the sink. A darkness that slowly engulfed Helena's reflection, the last thing to disappear were her silver piercing eyes, that turned into a blurry darkness. Helena stared at that dark figure for a moment, reminiscing about the shadows of the past, then turned back and entered under the shower stream. Water started pouring down her silky skin, first just her hands as small drops streamed out of every finger. She watched the water pour and entered the shower in full. Helena enjoyed the running water on her face, as she gently moved her hair so it fell on her back. She took a bit of soap and spread it on her long legs, slowly rubbing it in as she moved up.

She stroked her thigh, while with the other hand put runaway hair strands behind her ear. And when she got to the top of her leg, right where the two thighs meet, she lingered. "It would have been fun if Steph followed me", she thought. "But maybe the girl really does like pancakes that much, that she is willing to pass on shower sex. I gave a rather clear sign I think" the brunette said to herself, while not noticing how she was slowly starting getting a bit warmer just where her fingers touched.

Helena recalled how four years prior, when she was just eighteen, she met a the girl of the same age, at some god awful bar in some distant country. The same girl that now stuffs her face with pancakes, probably slurping syrup that ran away to her chin. How that girl after Helena kissed her in the bar, half an hour later was stuffing her face with the same lips Helena was parting now.

She began to go faster, thinking of that sweet anglic face between her thighs. She began to go deeper, thinking of how the blonde tasted, not of maple or chocolate syrup but still sweet. She remember her own tongue running across the blonde's lips, both on her face and also down there.

The faster she went, the clearer the image got. The faster she went, void covered the world. Until all of a sudden, all the colours reappeared as she exhumed a sigh and felt both drained and filled of life.

The silky skinned woman brought her hand from inside of her, and from her sweet lips below to her sweet lips above, she tasted that sweet musky taste of herself. The blonde may like pancakes more than anything in the world, but this was Helena's favorite taste.

She finished cleaning herself, got out of the shower. Let herself dry and regain her thoughts, and then faced the dark silhouette in the mirror, washed it away. And as the dark shadow was replaced by a smiling young woman with bright grey eyes and dark brown hair, she declared "Just have to put some clothes on, maybe fix my hair and I'm ready for you world".