Valeria

I stood naked in my bedroom humming low. Water still dripped from my shower and ran down my stomach. I poured warm oil into my hands and rubbed it over my skin as my palms slid across my arms, then my waist, then lower. I turned to the mirror. My hair was wrapped in a towel, half wet. I pulled the towel free and shook my head. Dark strands of hair stuck to my neck and back. Droplets rolled over my bare butt and down my thighs.

I picked up the black g-string from the bed. The ...