"Mmh, morning girlfriend." Cat purred as she got up from the couch, letting out a soft sigh. "Damn, today I should continue to look for work again." Depressing thought to have in the morning. "Mmh, but not right away. Say hon, you remember what I said about morning routines. I'm going to be stepping into the shower for a little while, but please don't worry if I take a while."<br/><br/>She smiled a bit shyly, but she wanted to masturbate this morning then, to appease the spirits and to reinforce it in herself that she followed the oath she had taken to hold up the ritual, and maintain in touch with both the magical and material world.<br/><br/>Moving to the bathroom she lost her clothing quickly, the falling pieces of fabric laying on the floor as she stepped under the showerhead, turning the water on. Small yelp left her as the cool water hit her, but adjusting the handle she let out a breath feeling it warming up soon enough, her breath evening out. Smiling, she thought of Adjoa, the strong woman's kindness to her the day before, and the naughtiness the night before that. The blush on her cheeks was telling, and so was the dampness in places the water from the shower had not even reached yet.<br/><br/>Swallowing, she picked up a bottle of bodysoap, starting to rub it onto her skin and rubbing firmly in particular over her breasts and nipples there as she began, her breath catching in her throat as she started the ritual in that way. Turning to face the shower's door, she parted her legs while running a hand down her stomach, sliding its path lower, feeling the path trail down towards her mound and feeling the shiver of need, she wanted to explore with more than her hand, with such a beautiful, strong person nearby, but she quickly told herself to keep it calm till she had first fulfilled her promise.<br/><br/>Fingers made their way up along the small valley, and she drew a breath her body tensing a bit, her other hand stroking a nipple's surroundings to hold it stiff, her eyes shut as the water ran over her warmly, and her fingers began their dance along her mound of venus and playing with her own pearl, caressing her nipple and panting.<br/><br/>She wanted to feel pleasure and enjoy it, but the ritual did not declare she had to cum, she only needed to masturbate for a while. In a strange way, she just wanted that lovely feel in the pit of her stomach for a while, and get out of the shower before it would get too cold, and before the breakfast would get cold. Yet her hand trailed the path.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Left this a little open so Adjoa might walk in to see if she chose, or if not she would soon leave the shower to head to eat with Adjoa then. A lovely scene, but I figured I should try to calm down the masturbation scene a bit since there's been so much delightful passion already in short few days. As much as its enjoyed, I also like your storytelling in action scenes and planning the next move. </div></div>