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It's Friday evening, and like every Friday, I have my volleyball practice. We're halfway through the season, so it's still winter. It's cold, but with practice, we're fine. We are sweating, but without risk of discomfort, although I am still in a young age with my 26years and rather athletic, you never know.

The end of training comes and we're off to the locker room. As usual, once we get undressed and heckled, we head for the showers. But today, there is no hot water and those who went there first immediately withdrew because it is so cold. So I decided to go home and take a shower and relax. Tonight there is a game on TV that I intend to watch. I suggest to Mathieu if he wants to come watch this game at home over a drink and pizza. We will shower at home with hot water and then enjoy.

Nathalie, my wife, went to drop our boy off at her parents' house, so we could enjoy the weekend, she'll be back later this evening. It is therefore logical that Mathieu and I arrive at the apartment which is empty, since Nath should return after having dropped off and certainly eaten with her parents. It's already late and the game has already started. I suggest Mathieu to go shower and I will go after by introducing him to the bathroom. It is by looking at there that he answers me that we could like in the gym, shower at the same time and thus not waste time to watch the game. As we are used to this situation, I am not against it, because even if it is not the gym showers, we will still have the space.

I'm going to turn up the TV to watch this game start and come back to the bathroom leaving the door ajar to hear. Mathieu is already undressed, ready to enter the Italian shower we recently made, enlarging the room through this glass wall. Here I am also naked and entering this shower where Mathieu performs the temperature adjustment.

* "That's it!" he says

* "neither too hot nor too cold"

It is then that we start to get wet and soapy carefully tending an ear to follow the evolution of the game.

* Wash your back like this in the gym? It will be easier and avoid elbows.

* Ok

I start the first one to soap her back, massaging her shoulders slightly. Now it's her turn. It savors my back also well then begins a massage much more pronounced than mine with slow passages, starting from the top then going down gradually to the kidneys, then he re-soap my back as if his hands were slipping better, then without my expecting it, he soap me my limb which by mechanical reaction reacts positively to this action, but which is not mine. I'm trying to push him away by protesting, but he's holding me firmly.

* Hey! Calm down. No need to protest, you don't seem to mind!

* No, but I'm not gay or bi and I love my wife! So you stop right there!

But his caresses are betrayed by my nascent boner. It does not stop, holding firmly the base of one hand and sliding the other hand over my rod which gradually takes volume. I'm trying to get rid of it, but it's blocked me, and I can't, and this erection is bothering and disturbing me. His back and forth movement sliding on my rod is accelerating and my blood flowing down is making me protest less and less. I even realize that I'm starting to enjoy this treatment. In my head it's boiling, with my eyes closed it's actually my wife who gives me this treatment more and more appreciable and I start to have a strong breath and to make some moans. Suddenly he turns me over and also stoops down and gobbles me directly to the end so as to be sure that I cannot have time to react, protest, stop, this impromptu action. It is then that he makes a suction movement with a deflection which now covers a good part of a rod. This unacceptable treatment, I can't even stop it because it's so sweet and good and my secondary brain, which has totally taken

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