Kathleen Hope-2

1996 Words

Roxie turned around, giving me a full frontal. Her small breasts were perky, the pink tips hard in the cool air of the locker room. I bit my lip as I stared at her shaved treasure. This time when our gazes met, I saw desire flash in her blue eyes. She closed the locker door and leaned back against it. Taking the edge of her towel, she began to trail it down over her breasts down to her crotch. “Yeah,” she said huskily. “I’m training for a fight coming up in a couple of months.” She stared at me and I wondered if she felt the s****l tension between us as I did. “You know, I always like to hit the steam room for a while after a tough workout. It’ll make you feel better. Ease your sore muscles.” She shrugged. “If you want to that is. If you don’t have to go.” I shook my head. I wanted to k

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