C119 Is It Mrs Lowe or Is It Me?

She went into the bathroom, pulling at the zipper of her skirt. She had long wanted to take off her tedious clothes and put them on like a burden.

They rarely spent the night here, so the shampoo, shower gel, and other toiletries had not been opened yet. She chose a brand she liked and washed her hair several times.

He spent more time taking a bath. After washing up