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Chapter 9 by Farvin Farvin

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In the shower

-Meghan-

Meghan moaned lightly as the hot water streamed down onto her hair and over her face. She bit her lip lightly as she gripped one of her breasts, slowly fingering herself with her other hand. She was fantasizing about Shawn and his big old dick that was ingrained into her memory, even if she had multiple pictures still on her phone of it.

Meghan knew she could never cheat on Red, ‘but fantasizing never hurt anyone!’ she rationalized to herself. She was rubbing her clit and in the process of imagining that Shawn had her bent over the kitchen counter, pulling her hair and fucking her furiously from behind when she suddenly heard the shower curtain being pulled back.

Meghan shrieked and covered herself up as she turned and saw Shawn standing there, completely naked with a grin on his face. His cock was completely hard and standing up as if it was pointing towards her. It looked even longer and thicker in person. "That has to be at least 8 inches." Meghan quickly registered to herself and then felt a pang of guilt for even having the thought.

"What the FUCK!?!?" Meghan shouted. "What are you doing in here??" She kept her breasts covered with one arm and her vagina covered with the other, alarmed at suddenly being interrupted while she was in such a **** position.

Without skipping a beat, Shawn stepped into the shower next to Meghan and pulled the shower curtain closed, Meghan recoiling away from him. "You messaged me again right? Or was that meant for Red?" Shawn asked with a grin. He reached for the body wash, squirted some in his palm and then began rubbing soap over his arms and shoulders.

Meghan felt her heart drop. Had she SERIOUSLY texted him again this time? She thought she had double checked and had been absolutely sure she had texted Red this time and not Shawn.

Meghan's glaring eyes took Shawn in as he stood in front of her, soaping himself up. His strong calves and powerful thighs. His defined arms and pecs. His chiseled abdomen. "He has a V" she thought to herself. "It's like him and Red are a completely different species." Meghan's eyes settled on Shawn's huge, hard cock. The thick rubbery head and shaft with the veins prominently sticking out. She felt herself begin breathing faster, her heart racing. She knew this was incredibly wrong and that she should immediately leave. But...

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