The shower streams down, cascading over her body, each drop a caress. She leans against the cool tiles, her eyes closed, lost in her own world. Her hand ventures down, finding her slick center, her fingers dancing over her sensitive flesh. She gasps, her body pressing back against the wall, her other hand reaching up to twist her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure through her. The water pounds against her clit, the pressure building, her legs shaking as she chases her release, her cries of pleasure mingling with the sound of the shower.