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It was my first year at UCLA when I got the idea of sneaking into the men's basketball team shower. I had heard whispers about the guys' impressive physiques and was eager to catch a glimpse for myself. Little did I know that this would be one of the most memorable moments of my life.
The thrill of doing something so taboo and forbidden made me feel alive like never before. As I watched them from behind, their chiseled bodies glistened in the steamy light. One particularly striking figure caught my eye - a black player with eyes that seemed to be staring right through me. For some reason, he was completely unbothered by my presence.
As I stood there frozen, mesmerized by what I was seeing, I couldn't help but feel drawn to him in ways I'd never experienced before. Before long, it became apparent that I wasn't alone - and the three of us were locked in a moment of pure unadulterated lust.
