Getting out of the shower, I run the towel down my clean, wet body. Even as I dry my skin, my body betrays me, and I can feel the moisture reappear between my legs. As you come into the bathroom, I smile. “Almost ready, kitten?” “Yes, Master.” You step behind me, your body aligning itself with mine. I am trying to brush the tangles from my hair as you take a step closer to me. “You can finish that in a minute. Pull your h...