In a high-rise apartment overlooking the city, a woman named Veronica lived alone. She was in her late twenties, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Veronica was a successful businesswoman, always on the go and never one to shy away from a challenge.
One evening, as Veronica stepped out of the shower, she noticed a smudge of lipstick on the edge of the sink. She smiled to herself, knowing that it was from her lover, James, who had stopped by earlier in the day. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a wicked sense of humor.
Veronica’s heart raced as she remembered the way James had kissed her before leaving, his lips lingering on hers just long enough to leave her wanting more. She stepped back into the shower, turning the water to a warm, inviting temperature.
As she washed her hair, Veronica couldn’t help but think about James. She closed her eyes, letting the water run down her body, and imagined him standing behind her, his strong arms wrapped around her waist as he nibbled on her earlobe.
Without realizing it, Veronica’s hand had strayed down between her legs, and she began to touch herself, lost in the fantasy of James’s touch. She moaned softly, her fingers moving faster and faster as she neared climax.
Just as she was about to finish, she heard the bathroom door open. She turned to see James standing there, a devilish grin on his face.
“I thought I might find you here,” he said, stepping into the shower behind her.
Veronica smiled, turning to face him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a deep, passionate kiss.
James’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Veronica moaned, her body responding to his touch.
Without breaking their kiss, James picked Veronica up, pinning her against the shower wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his hard cock pressing against her.
James entered her slowly, his cock sliding in easily thanks to the water. Veronica moaned, her head falling back against the wall as he began to thrust.
Their bodies moved together in a rhythm, their moans and sighs filling the small space. Veronica’s fingers dug into James’s back as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
As they both reached their climax, James’s thrusts becoming faster and more urgent, Veronica’s moans growing louder and more passionate.
“Yes, James, yes!” she cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.
James followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came.
As they caught their breath, Veronica couldn’t help but feel grateful for the little reminder of James’s visit. She knew that their love was strong, and that no matter how busy they got, they would always find time for each other.
And with that thought in mind, Veronica and James finished their shower, their bodies entwined as they washed away the remnants of the day.
