9
Smith
I lie in bed afterward, staring wide eyed at the ceiling. What the hell was I thinking?
I’m supposed to be here to compete… not to sleep around. Not even with Sarah, who is smoking hot.
Maybe especially not with her.
“We should not have done that,” Sarah breathes.
I look over at her, a little surprised. She’s already sitting up, hunting for something.
“What?” I ask, trying to make sure I heard her right. My blood surges as she stands up; even in the shadowy bedroom, her ass is not to be missed. Perfectly round and perky, it is without a doubt the finest ass I’ve ever had the pleasure to touch.
Hell, she’s the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen altogether, hands down. Especially stripped of all her clothes…
“Have you seen my underwear?” she asks. She twists to see me stret
