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The bathroom is filled with the sound of water running, a steady beat that sets a pulse for the scene unfolding in the shower. A lone figure stands beneath the spray, their body glistening with water and soap. They take their time, washing every inch of themselves, their hands lingering on their most intimate places. The air is heavy with the scent of soap and the sound of their own breath, quickening as they give in to temptation. They lean against the cool tile, their hand moving between their legs, fingers slipping and sliding in a rhythm that grows more intense with each passing moment. The shower steams up, fogging the glass door, as they chase their release, their moans mingling with the sound of the water until they find their peak, body shuddering with the force of their orgasm.