George Roberts stands naked, water cascading down his body, as he engages in a sultry chat with an unseen partner. "I've always found showers... stimulating," he purrs, his voice dripping with innuendo. He leans against the cool tiles, his hand slowly stroking his lengthening cock. "I wish you were here," he whispers, his eyes closed, imagining his companion's touch. "I'd soap you up, let my hands explore every inch of your body." His voice grows huskier, his breath ragged as he continues his explicit fantasy.