Mike and his wife Kindra are hosting their friend Alexandra (petite curvaceous half Asian half Latina) at their house, who is in town for a work conference. Mike has always had a crush on Alex and kindra knows. There is only one shower at mike and Kindra's house. One morning Alex wakes up late for her conference and is in a mad rush to get ready. She needs to take a shower but Mike is already in it. She asks Mike if she can get in with him. she makes Mike close his eyes and gets in. She's shocked to see that mike's soft cock is bigger than her husband Tyler's. Alex begins to shower and accidentally notices her pussy is wet and is turned on. She showers and fumbles in the tight confines and Mike gets hard and they basically accidentally have sex. Please describe this shower scene with great detail especially Alex being turned on and embarrassed about it. Lots of almost shamed dirty talk from Alex.

Chapter 1: Introduction

The morning sun streamed in through the kitchen window, casting a golden glow over the counter where Mike was pouring coffee into three mugs. The house was the kind of place that felt inviting the moment you stepped inside—cozy and warm, filled with the scent of freshly brewed coffee and the lingering aroma of last night's dinner. It was the kind of place that made you want to kick off your shoes and stay awhile.

Mike was tall and handsome, with short brown hair that had a slight messy quality to it, like he'd just rolled out of bed.

He was holding a mug in each hand, his long fingers wrapped around the handles, when Alexandra walked into the kitchen. She was petite, her curves accentuated by the fitted black dress she was wearing, and her hair was a wild mane of dark curls that she'd pulled back into a messy bun. She had a laugh that was infectious and a smile that could light up a room, both of which she was currently using to full effect.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," she said, her eyes sparkling with amusement as she took in Mike's rumpled appearance.

"You look like you were up all night with the ghosts."

Mike chuckled self-consciously, his cheeks flushing a shade darker. "More like the ghost of bad hair days past," he joked, running a hand through his hair. "Coffee?" he asked, holding out a mug towards her.

Alexandra raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk. "Only if you promise not to spill it on me like you did last time."

Mike's eyes widened in mock horror.

"Hey, I was twelve and you were wearing that ridiculous sombrero!"

Alexandra laughed, taking the mug from him. "And you were supposed to be my sidekick, not a human coffee dispenser."

Their banter was interrupted by the sound of footsteps on the stairs. Kindra descended, dressed in a silk robe that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her confidence was evident in every step, every smile. She was the kind of woman who knew what she wanted and wasn't afraid to go after it.

"Morning, you two," she said, her voice a low purr.