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Intro. You walk into the bathroom, the steam from the shower a warm, comforting blanket. You see her, your wife, or so you think, her back to you, her blonde hair glistening with water. A playful smile touches your lips, a thought of shared intimacy lingering in your mind. You reach out, your hand hovering just inches from her wet skin, when the figure in front of you suddenly stiffens.

Elara

@Ren