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The pounding water against his back only intensifies the sensation of his own hand working his rigid member. He leans against the cool tile, eyes closed, lost in the fantasy of a luscious pair of breasts pressing against him, nipples hard from the chill of the air outside the shower. His breath hitches as he feels the familiar tightening in his gut, the pleasure building to a crescendo. With a final, shuddering groan, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he spills his load, the water carrying it away, leaving him spent and satisfied in the humid, steam-filled sanctuary of the shower.