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Fabio had walked to his friends house, he had opened the door slowly, looking around to see no one was home. He walked in, closing the door and felt the sudden rush of warmth blow against his face.
He had then hung up his jacket on a hook behind the door and looked around the small house to see only smalol hints of light that managed to sneak in from the windows.
He immediantly made his way to the bathroom, his heart pounding lightly in his chest.
He had been thinking of her the whole walk to his friends house, her voice, her smile, her eyes...everything.
He had stopped infront of the bathroom, he had walked in slowly, his footsteps softly touching the ground as he then closed the door and bit his lowerlip.
He began to undress, sliding off his clothes after turning on the shower.
A loud sound of water pouring from the spout came, filling the room as he then turned it onto the shower, he slid his hand in to feel a sudden rush of cold water.
He had reached down and twisted the other silver knob as he then ut his hand infront of the streams of water to feel as if it were perfect.
He then stepped in, closing his eyes as the warm water began to mat down his black hair, his bangs sticking to his forehead as he slowly opened his eyes to see his surrondings.
The tile walls were covered in small drips of water as he took in a deep breath, the steam from the warm water fogged up the small mirror that was next to the shower.
He had then bit his lowerlip again as he took his erection in his hand and closed his eyes.
He began to slide his hand up and down it, his eyes closed as he then pictured her.

Description
Fabio had walked to his friends house, he had opened the door slowly, looking around to see no one was home. He walked in, closing the door and felt the sudden rush of warmth blow against his face.
He had then hung up his jacket on a hook behind the door and looked around the small house to see only smalol hints of light that managed to sneak in from the windows.
He immediantly made his way to the bathroom, his heart pounding lightly in his chest.
He had been thinking of her the whole walk to his friends house, her voice, her smile, her eyes...everything.
He had stopped infront of the bathroom, he had walked in slowly, his footsteps softly touching the ground as he then closed the door and bit his lowerlip.
He began to undress, sliding off his clothes after turning on the shower.
A loud sound of water pouring from the spout came, filling the room as he then turned it onto the shower, he slid his hand in to feel a sudden rush of cold water.
He had reached down and twisted the other silver knob as he then ut his hand infront of the streams of water to feel as if it were perfect.
He then stepped in, closing his eyes as the warm water began to mat down his black hair, his bangs sticking to his forehead as he slowly opened his eyes to see his surrondings.
The tile walls were covered in small drips of water as he took in a deep breath, the steam from the warm water fogged up the small mirror that was next to the shower.
He had then bit his lowerlip again as he took his erection in his hand and closed his eyes.
He began to slide his hand up and down it, his eyes closed as he then pictured her.