The bar

When I finished washing, I got out of the shower and wrapped myself in a large red towel. Then I dried my hair and combed it: it is straight and long. I pulled them back. In front of the mirror I opened the cloth I was wrapped in and held it by a flap, my arm stretched out by my side. I saw my image so beautiful that I bit my lip with desire. Oh, to be able to be our own worshipers and enjoy that worship at the same time! Very lightly, I touched the neck with the tips of…