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It was a hot and sticky day in July, and all I could think about was a nice, cold shower. I had just gotten back from a long run, and my body was covered in sweat. As I stepped into the shower and turned on the water, I let out a sigh of relief. The cool water felt amazing on my skin.

As I shampooed my hair, I heard the bathroom door open. I assumed it was just my roommate coming in to grab something, so I didn’t think much of it. But then, I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders. I spun around, startled, to see a man standing behind me.

He was tall, with broad shoulders and a chiseled chest. He had dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to stare straight through me. I didn’t know who he was or how he had gotten into my apartment, but I couldn’t help feeling drawn to him.

Without a word, he reached for the soap and started to lather up a sponge. Then, he began to wash my body, his hands moving over me with a gentle, yet firm touch. I should have been scared or angry, but instead, I felt a rush of desire wash over me. Something about this stranger, something about the way he touched me, was turning me on.

As his hands moved lower and lower, I felt a throbbing between my legs. I couldn’t believe how aroused I was, how desperately I wanted this stranger to touch me all over. Without a word, I turned around and pressed my body against his, feeling his hard cock pressing against my ass.

He let out a low moan as we kissed, his tongue sliding into my mouth and exploring every inch. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him closer to me. I was so turned on, I didn’t even care about the fact that I didn’t know this man’s name.

As the water continued to fall around us, the stranger began to explore my body, his hands moving over my breasts, my stomach, my hips. Every touch, every caress, sent shivers down my spine. I was completely lost in the moment, my world reduced to nothing more than the feel of his skin against mine.

As he lifted me up and pressed me against the shower wall, I knew I was in for a night of pure lust and ecstasy. I had never been so turned on in my life, and I couldn’t wait to see where this steamy seduction would lead us.
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