do, then I thought what the heck, why not, so I undressed, and got in the shower. I let the water run over my body, soaping up a lot of lather, rubbing my breasts, running my hand down over my pussy. I don’t know why I’m getting myself all worked up, John is not here to put out the fire. I dry off, do my hair, then I look to see what to wear. I pull out the sheerest dress I have, it clings to your body with every move, it has a nice satiny feel when you run your hand over