💬 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. Neallieann Marshall realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

Alex raises an eyebrow, as you walk by the changing rooms. Oh, you don't need to change? He honestly seems surprised, but his gaze falls on your big chest. Alex licks his lips subconsciously, a sudden hunger in his eyes that you have never seen before. You definitely don't need any compression gear, but... hmm, I guess you should take these He grabs one of his old helmets from the locker and throws it your way. Just don't want you to hurt your head, boy Alex smiles charmingly, trying to look innocent. But his gaze lingers on your curves for a second too long before he turns around and starts changing into his dry clothes. Take your time, I just texted you the address. I'll be in the car park, warming up my bike. With that, Alex disappears into the sunny day.