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I was at all times infatuated with my boss, Jacob. He was tall, muscular, and had a chiseled jawline that made my heart flutter. He was the type of guy that commanded attention when he walked into the room. I at all times tried my best to act professional around him, but my attraction towards him was undeniable.

One afternoon, I was working late in the office, and I decided to take a quick shower before heading home. Just as I was about to step into the shower, I heard the door to the men’s locker room open. I froze in my tracks, unsure of what to do. It was Jacob. I could hear the sound of his footsteps getting closer.

“I hope I’m not interrupting,” he said as he walked into the shower area.

“N-no, not at all,” I stammered. I felt myself getting flustered as he undressed and stepped into the shower stall next to me.

Jacob was completely naked, and I could feel my eyes wandering over his muscular frame. He turned on the water, and I watched as rivulets of water cascaded down his toned chest and abs.

I turned on my own shower head and tried to focus on washing my hair, but I couldn’t stop stealing glances at Jacob. Our eyes met in the mirror, and there was a moment of silence that seemed to stretch on forever.

Suddenly, Jacob stepped out of his shower stall and leaned against the wall next to mine. He was so close to me that I could feel his body heat emanating from him.

“I’ve noticed the way you look at me,” he said, his voice deep and husky.

I felt my cheeks turn red. “I’m sorry,” I muttered, feeling embarrassed that he had caught me staring.

Jacob reached out and brushed a strand of wet hair away from my face. “Don’t be sorry,” he said, his hand lingering on my cheek. “I find myself drawn to you as well.”

Before I could even process what was happening, Jacob’s lips were on mine, kissing me passionately. I felt his hand in my hair, pulling me closer to him. We were lost in the moment, our tongues dancing together in a heated kiss.

Jacob’s hands moved down my body, cupping my breasts and squeezing them gently. I moaned softly, feeling desire coursing through my veins.

He broke away from the kiss, his eyes dark with lust. “I’ve wanted this for so long,” he said, his voice thick with desire.

Jacob’s hands trailed down my body, tugging at my shorts and pulling them down my legs. I stepped out of them, standing before him completely naked.

He picked me up effortlessly and pressed me against the wall, his mouth finding mine once again. I wrapped my legs around him, feeling his hardness against my thigh.

Jacob’s hands moved to my hips, and he lifted me up and down, pressing me against him with every movement. I moaned softly, feeling pleasure washing over me with every thrust.

Suddenly, Jacob pulled away from the kiss and turned off the water. He carried me to the bench in the locker room, laying me down on it gently.

He knelt down in front of me, his mouth finding my breasts once again. He sucked on my nipples, sending shocks of pleasure through my body.

I felt his hand slipping down my stomach, pausing at my thighs before delving between them. He found my clit, rubbing it in slow circles and causing me to arch my back in pleasure.

I was so lost in the pleasure that I didn’t even notice when Jacob stood up and unzipped his pants. He lifted me up, impaling me on his hard length in one swift movement.

We moved together in perfect synchronicity, our bodies finding pleasure together. I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge, my body trembling with the impending release.

Finally, we both came together, our bodies shaking with pleasure. Jacob collapsed onto the bench, pulling me close to him.

“That was amazing,” he said, his voice soft and content as he kissed my forehead.

I felt a sense of guilt wash over me as I realized what we had just done. This was my boss, and we had just had sex in the locker room. I knew that what we were doing was wrong, but I couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing for him.

The next day at work was awkward. Jacob and I tried our best to act ordinary around each other, but every time our eyes met, I felt a jolt of electricity between us.

The tension between us finally became too much to bear, and we found ourselves in the shower once again, desperate to feel each other’s touch.

This time, however, we were interrupted by a coworker walking in on us. We quickly got dressed and tried to act ordinary, but the guilt and the fear of getting caught left a bad taste in our mouths.

We both knew that this was the end of our forbidden desire. We couldn’t keep sneaking around and risking our professional careers and reputations.

But even though we had to put an end to our steamy seduction, I knew that the memory of Jacob’s touch would stay with me forever.
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