The Shower

Creeping across the hall nude gives you an exhibitionistic high. Only a brief moment of risk, but enough to make you feel slightly light headed. The sensation is only compounded by last night's rather arousing dream. The door shuts, and locks with a click, and massaging one nipple you turn the faucet so the heat is just right. The world becomes a blurry mess as you remove your glasses. You use the toilet as the room fills with steam.