She could still remember the taste of her juices on his fingers and his words made her shudder. It was a near thing that she didn't grab his hair and shove him down toward her groin. Her hand did twitch. "I could rub the soap all over me first?" She groaned at the thought of standing in the shower, soaking wet, caressing herself and thinking of him. "Oh, wait, I do that anyway when you're not there."

She let the tone of her voice fill in the missing details.