The tub fills with crystal-clear water as I slowly scatter flower petals across the surface. My white robe slips from my shoulders, revealing my body, and I sink into the warm embrace. The water caresses my skin, petals glide over my breasts, belly, and thighs. I close my eyes, savoring the touch of nature and the moment itself.
My fingers wander lower — at first soft, teasing strokes along my wet pussy, then deeper, bolder. I bite my lip, moaning quietly but sweetly, while the water ripples and the flowers dance around me. My body arches, trembling with pleasure, turning the bath into a paradise where I surrender completely to myself and my sensations.
