Angeles' shower time is anything but ordinary. She steps in, her body bare and ready, the water cascading down her skin. She lathers up, her hands exploring every inch of her body, pausing to tease her hard nipples and the ache between her legs. The steam intensifies, creating a fog that mirrors the haze of desire in Angeles' mind. She spreads her legs, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing in slow, deliberate circles as she leans against the cool tile, her moans echoing in the enclosed space.