I adjust the temperature of the shower so that it is as hot as I can stand it, and then I stand in it. It's a nice sensation, and I'm comfortable in just a few minutes. I wash my hair and body with his masculine products, and as I do so, I am reminded of the way the scents of those products combine with his own skin to produce the most alluring essence. Oh, how I've missed being able to smell him.
I rush through my shower because I can't wait to see him and catch up with him. Right beside him. With any luck, beneath him.
After I check out of the hotel, I use the blow-dryer that is provided to me to style my hair. As I tilt my head back, you can see that my tresses are unruly and unruly. It would serve me well to have a brush. As I search through my purse, I come across an old one that is
