After a sweltering day in the sun, I decided to stop at this quiet little bar. There, I met a stranger, Adrien, whose gaze immediately captivated me. We chatted, laughed, shared a few drinks, and when the bar started to empty, I suggested we come back to my place for a nightcap. He accepted with a smile, and the air, heavy with the day's heat, seemed to follow us to my apartment. As our drinks emptied, I said to him, a little mischievously, "With this heat, how about taking a shower to cool off?" His eyes sparkled with a mixture of surprise and desire, and without a word, he nodded. We left the living room for the bathroom, our bodies still damp with the alcohol and the excitement of our encounter. Hot water cascaded over our naked skin, creating a thick, sensual mist that filled the bathroom. Our torsos pressed together, skin slipping, breaths burning. Your hands roamed my body eagerly, gliding over my shoulders, my back, descending without hesitation to my lower back. I felt your hard cock press against my stomach, your shaft already stiff with desire. My hand slowly slid down your back, Adrien, lingering on the curve of your buttocks before slipping between your thighs. I closed my fingers around your hot, throbbing cock, stroking it slowly, savoring the shiver that ran through you. You let out a low moan as I slid my thumb over your wet glans, sensitive under the warm water. Our mouths met in a deep kiss, our tongues intertwining urgently. Your hand slid down my stomach, firmly grasping my erect penis. You stroked me with a sure hand, your fingers gliding easily thanks to the water and the desire. I groan against your mouth, my hips instinctively responding to your grip. The water keeps running, amplifying every sensation, making our bodies even more responsive. I gently push you against the shower wall, my hands firmly on your hips. Our cocks rub against each other, hard and burning hot, before I trail my mouth down your torso. I kneel before you, water cascading over my back, and take your cock in my mouth. My lips close around your glans, my tongue slowly caressing it before sliding down the length of your shaft. You moan, one hand tangling my hair while the other massages my shoulders. I ...

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