High Voltage:Keep it downCW
From Create Your Own Story
The other girls were still in the suite. I didn't want them to hear me moaning like a girl, so I did my best to keep my mouth shut. I continued to let the water do the work, but it was tough to not squeal in excitement. I felt a strange, unusual presence building inside of me. My knees started to become weak. I clenched my legs together around the shower head and let go. It stayed in place and I ran my hands through my hair before letting them play with my breasts.
I twisted my legs back and forth to force the little streams of water to move around. I felt glorious, but was this it? Was the moment coming? I grabbed the shower head and spread my legs, once again moving the water in tight circles. My mouth flew open and it took all I had to keep sound from coming out. I felt briefly embarrassed at myself, but the next tide of pleasure quickly erased that. The sensation between my legs felt felt great, but it didn't feel complete. Was there more?
As if in answer to my question, it seemed as if every nerve in my body tingled. I groaned in delight and practically dropped the shower head as I reacted and tried to cover my mouth. I continued to press the shower head into myself as I became overcome with pleasure laughter. It seemed as if I had become even more sensitive, and I felt like I could feel each and every droplet of water as it caressed and stimulated my skin, causing an uncontrollable release of laughter and smiles.
I returned the shower head to its holder and threw my hands in the air as if I had just scored a touchdown. That was amazing! I basked in the warm water of the shower for a few more minutes while thinking to myself. My situation was unfortunate, but I should still attempt to enjoy it. It was less a situation than an opportunity. At the bare minimum, I would try to fit in with the rest of the girls for the time being. It would only be a few more hours before my meeting with Lauren. I exited the shower and dried myself off in front of the mirror. I could tell my face was still flush from the excitement, and for the first time in all the times I've looked in the mirror, I had a genuine smile on my face. The body might be Lauren's, but that was my smile.
I realized I had not brought in any new clothes with me, and I wrapped the towel around my chest, covering my entire body with its width. I grabbed my caddy and practically skipped back to my room.
Should I:
