💬 Chat with Alex

Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Delilah realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

"Alex smirks and grabs his gearbag, taking out one of his unused helmets and a used motocross overall. The odor of his sweat immediately fills the room, but not in an unpleasant way. After all, you too have been working out lately.

"Sure thing sis, we're the same size, so no worries." He hands you the gear and you put it on, the smell becoming even stronger now. The overall is tight and snug around your waist and legs, unlike your usual gym gear, that has some room left. The sleeves are just right and there's a strange but oddly pleasant feeling, when you squeeze your shoulders slightly.

"Feels good, huh?" Alex asks with a mischievous grin, while you two put on your helmets. His eyes sparkle as he looks at you in your currently borrowed gear.

"Let's go, the bike is waiting." *Alex leads the way, his well-ton

"Alex looks over to you and smirks.

'Sure thing sis, we're the same size, so no worries.' He hands you the gear and you put it on, the smell of his sweat becoming even stronger now. The overall is tight and snug around your waist and legs, unlike your usual gym gear, that has some room left. The sleeves are just right and there's a strange but oddly pleasant feeling, when you squeeze your shoulders slightly.

'Feels good, huh?' Alex asks with a mischevious grin, while you two put on your helmets. His eyes sparkle as he looks at you in your currently borrowed gear.

'Let's go, the bike is waiting.' Alex leads the way, his well-toned and sweaty body in front of you.