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As the hot water poured over her body, she closed her eyes and relished in the sensation. The steam filled the bathroom and fogged up the glass doors of the shower stall. She was completely alone and focused on the feeling of the water hitting her skin.

That is, until she heard the door to the bathroom open and close. At first, she wondered it was just her imagination playing tricks on her. But when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching the shower, she knew someone had entered the stall. Her heart began to race as she thought who it could be.

She hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to do. But then, she heard a sexy voice say, “Mind if I join you?”

Without hesitation, she said, “Please do.”

As the stranger stepped into the shower behind her, the steam made it difficult for her to see who it was. But as he moved closer, she could just make out his silhouette. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a chiseled physique. His black hair was wet and slicked back, and his face was handsome with sharp cheekbones and a defined jawline.

He wasted no time in stepping up behind her, pressing his body against hers. She gasped as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close, the hot water drenching them both. She could feel his body heat radiating through the steamy air and it sent chills down her spine.

His hands began to wander, exploring her body with a skilled touch. She moaned softly as he traced his fingertips along her curves and began to play with her nipples. The sensation was electric and she could feel her body responding to his touch.

As they continued to explore each other, the stranger leaned in and whispered in her ear, “What’s your name, beautiful?”

She hesitated for a moment, not sure if she should trust this stranger. But the heat of the moment got to her and she replied, “Kayla.”

“Kayla,” he repeated, “such a beautiful name for a beautiful woman.”

She blushed at his words, feeling her arousal amplify. She had never been one for one-night stands or hookups, but there was something about this man that drew her to him. Maybe it was his confidence or the way he seemed to know exactly what she wanted.

Without warning, he lifted her up and pressed her against the shower wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist as he entered her with a swift, firm thrust. She cried out in pleasure as he began to move inside of her, the sound of their bodies slapping together echoing off the tiled walls.

The hot water continued to pour down on them as they moved together in a sensual dance. She could feel her orgasm building with each movement, her body tightening as he pounded into her with increasing intensity.

As they reached their peak, they both cried out in ecstasy, their bodies shaking with pleasure. He held her tight, the water washing away their sweat and leaving them both feeling utterly satisfied.

For a few more moments, they just held each other, neither wanting the moment to end. Eventually, the rush of reality hit them and they both knew that they would have to face the outside world again.

The stranger stepped back and turned off the water, grabbing a towel from the rack and handing it to her. As she began to dry herself off, he watched her with intense eyes, almost as if he was memorizing her body.

Once she was dressed, they exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up again. As she left the bathroom, Kayla couldn’t help but wonder how a simple shower had turned into such a steamy encounter.

It was a moment that she would never forget – a soapy seduction between two strangers that left her feeling completely satisfied and wanting more.
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