A hot shower with ethereal steam could do strange things to Mina.  A few morning's ago, she'd found herself crying out the name of a vexingly handsome and skilled rapper who whom she was supposed to hate on account of his being a professional rival while her hands wandered her body, rubbing and pinching.<br/><br/>Moaning softly, the blond girl cupped her sudsy breasts and tugged at her rosy nipples.  Dreamy images of the scion grls she'd met at lunch danced in the mists of her imagination.<br/><br/>Crying out in unrestrained need, Mina pressed one hand down her waist to dip between her legs, and her hips bucked against it.<br/><br/>She couldn't stand being a virgin!  All her life she'd been too busy to do anything about it.  Now that she'd made it to the big time, achieved her epic goal and embarked on what should be a leacherous journey up the mountain to supperstardome, she couldn't bring herself to let her first time go to just anyone.<br/><br/>It made after concert parties tantalizing nightmares.