Invitation to Shower

I have a confession to make:
I’ve been seeing this guy for a while now. I guess you could say we’re dating. He’s a sweetheart. I do like him. But let me tell you about his flatmate. Well this guy is a whole different level. He is this smoking hot Spanish dude who just moved here, still having this strong Spanish accent when he speaks. Gorgeous body.
He’s a bartender. Usually sleeps in. So do I.
What if the next time I take a shower after my boy left for work I leave the bathroom door a tiny bit open. He knows that I’ve done it on purpose. I can hear him crossing by the door a couple of times. All the sudden the door closes. He enters the shower and hugs me from behind. I can feel his dick on my ass. He starts kissing my neck and his hands wander all over my body. Starting with touching my breast all the way down my belly until he reaches the genitals. I can hear him whisper in my ear: “good morning Bonita” in his oh so sexy Accent. I get goosebumps all over my body. He pushes one finger slowly into my vagina. I start to moan. He then turns me around, looks me deep in the eyes and kisses me erotically.
He lifts me up, pushes me against the wall and enters my vagina with his dick. The hot water is running down our bodies. Never have I had such a hot quickie.

“What are you dreaming about baby?” I open my eyes and see my boyfriend smiling at me. “What were you dreaming about? You were smiling and biting your lips the whole time!”