Cosxitha's wife, in a moment of unbridled desire, retreats to their expansive shower, the steam billowing around her like a private cloud. She steps out of her robe, her body glistening under the cascading water. Her hands, aided by the slick soap, trace her curves, slowly descending to her core. She leans against the cool tiles, her breath hitching as her fingers delve deeper, her pleasure building with each stroke.