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The steam was already thick in the air as Emma stepped into the shower. She had been looking forward to this all day, and finally being able to wash away the stresses of the day was something she needed. As she began to lather her body with shower gel, she couldn’t help but let her mind wander. What if someone else was in the shower with her? What if they were touching her in all the right methods?

As if on cue, the door to the shower opened, and a man stepped in. Emma’s eyes went wide as the man shut the door behind him and began to undress. She couldn’t believe what was happening. Still, she couldn’t bring herself to look away as he slipped out of his clothes and stepped into the shower with her.

He was tall and lean, with a muscular create that made Emma’s mouth water. She couldn’t help but notice the way his abs rippled as he stepped into the cascading water and began to run his hands through his hair. Emma felt herself growing more and more aroused as he began to wash himself, his hands roaming over every inch of his body.

“Are you just going to stand there?” the man asked, his voice deep and low. Emma felt a jolt of excitement shoot through her body as she realized he was talking to her. She couldn’t believe what was happening. Here she was, in the shower with a complete stranger, and all she wanted was for him to touch her.

Without another word, Emma stepped forward, closing the distance between them. She reached out to run her hands over his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin against her fingertips. He let out a low groan as she began to explore his body, her hands tracing every inch of him.

As they began to kiss, Emma could feel the heat of the steam and the warmth of the water on her skin. She wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, pulling him close as they explored each other’s bodies. They kissed as the water cascaded over them, their bodies intertwined as they reached new heights of pleasure.

Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other. Emma found herself getting lost in the sensation of the man’s hands on her body, his fingers tracing her curves as he explored her in methods she had only dreamed of. She could feel her pulse racing as he continued to touch her, his hands moving lower and lower until they found their way between her legs.

As he began to explore her further, Emma could feel herself growing more and more wet. She let out a low moan as he continued to touch her, the pleasure building within her until she was almost ready to explode.

Finally, unable to take it any longer, Emma climaxed, her body shaking with pleasure as the man continued to explore her. As they both came down from their orgasmic high, they stood there, panting in the steam. Emma couldn’t believe what had just happened, but she knew that she would never forget it.

As they stepped out of the shower, Emma knew that it was over, and that she would probably never see the man again. But as she dressed and walked out of the shower, she couldn’t help but think about the steamy encounter and the stranger who had taken her to such incredible heights of pleasure.
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