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stepped inside, closing the glass door behind him. For a moment I watched him through the glass, the tall, lean body that I knew so well. He stood there letting the steaming water run over him, his head tilted back. I recalled his nakedness on other occasions, of intimate encounters, and the memory brought a new surge of passion in me, a tingling in my loins and I felt my nipples growing hard. Casually, I began to discard my own clothing as I watched him. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and let my long hair cascade down my back, then slipped out of my cutoffs. My lips curled in a playful smile as I shrugged out of my bra and stepped out of my panties, now totally nude. I tiptoed to the shower door and opened it slowly