The chilled champagne glass between my fingers… my warm body enveloped by the towel that slowly slides over my skin. I observe my reflection, feeling every detail. And I imagine you there behind me… looking at me, desiring me, through the mirror. Approaching slowly… your touch tracing my body, your fingers intertwining in my hair… As if you knew exactly what to do with me. 🔥
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