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As I walked into the steamy bathroom, I saw her standing there under the showerhead, letting the hot water wash over her naked body. I couldn’t withstand the temptation to join her, as I gradually walked up to her and stepped into the shower with her.

Her eyes sparkled with pleasure as she turned and looked at me, her lips curving into a coy smile that hinted at what was to come. She had a curvaceous figure with ample breasts and rounded hips that I had admired from afar, and now, I could see her up close, wet and glistening, with water droplets trailing down her skin.

I stood behind her, encircling her in my arms. She leaned her head back against my chest, closing her eyes as I reached out to explore her body. My gaze roamed over her naked form, lingering on the curves of her hips and the jut of her breasts.

I cupped her breasts in my hands, squeezing gently as I twisted her nipples between my thumb and forefinger. She moaned in pleasure, her head lolling back against my chest as I continued to tease her. I lowered my lips to her ear, softly nibbling on her earlobe as I whispered to her.

“Do you like that?” I asked her, my voice low and husky.

“Mmhmm,” she moaned, leaning back into me. “Don’t stop.”

I spun her around, holding her steady under the stream of water as I took her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Our tongues tangled, our lips pressing together in a frenzied dance of desire as I explored her mouth with my tongue. She gasped as I nipped at her lower lip, pulling away with a wicked smile.

I turned her back around and began to knead her breasts once more, this time with a firmer grip. She gasped as I squeezed her, sending waves of pleasure through her body. I reached down to the apex of her thighs, lacing my fingers in her curly hair as I tugged her head back.

“Tell me what you want,” I whispered in her ear.

“I want you,” she said, her voice a breathless whisper. “I want you inside me.”

I grinned, turning her around to face me. I lifted her up, her back against the shower wall, and then slowly lowered her onto my hard member. She gasped as I entered her, her body slick and tight around me.

I began to move within her, slowly at first, building up rhythm and speed as the passion grew. She clung to me, tilting her head back as she moaned, her fingers digging into my shoulders. I inhaled the scent of her hair, feeling the water coursing down our bodies, and the heat from the shower mingling with the heat between us.

I thrust into her with purpose, hitting all of her deepest spots as I built her towards her climax. The water pelting down on us served as an amplifier, increasing the intensity of her moans.

I could feel her reaching her peak, her body clenching around me as she cried out my name in ecstasy. I thrust once more, my own climax coming immediately after.

After we had both caught our breath, we continued to soak in the shower, letting the water wash away the sweat and tension from our love-making. We laughed, talked and kissed each other.

As the water finally grew cold, we turned the shower off and got dressed, but that moment, that encounter in the steamy shower, had brought us closer together and it has remained an unforgettable experience.
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