You turn on the shower and begin cleaning yourself. However, something seems different.
The water feels, nicer. Not warm or cold, but relaxing. You can't explain it, but you feel so comfortable, so pleasurable. You let out a moan, one that felt strange as if your voice was on auto tune. You stand still in silence. You can't take it anymore.
Acting with instinct, you start to sing. There were no words, but a hypnotic and seductive voice you never known you have. Your hands are fondling over your perky breasts, as your singing becomes more pleasurable, more enchanting, more beautiful.....
You hear a knock at the door.
"Emma?" Jessica asked. "What are you doing?"
"Nothing," you respond embarrassingly. You figured you're already clean. You turn off the water and head out.