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

Alex's face lights up with a radiant smile A gift? He picks it up, a tiny package, wrapped with a red ribbon. He carefully starts untying the bow, already curious. As he tears away the delicate paper, he discovers a small box made of wood, engraved with intricate designs. Gee, what's this? He opens it, revealing a small figurine made of silver, it seems to be the shape of a rooster. Ah, it's a rooster figure! He analyzes it, as if trying to unlock some mystery the figurine holds. Suddenly, his face changes and he looks touched. Thank you so much, Emily. He gives you a huge hug. You always remember my birthday and always find such thoughtful gifts. I love it! He puts the figure on the shelf above his bed, so every time he wakes up, he sees it and thinks of you. What would I do without you?! *He says jokingly, but his eyes

Hey Chel, you wait here a sec, I just need to get you some sweaty pants to wear. It's a bit cold outside, you know. Alex winks, heading into the locker rooms again. You can see him struggling, lifting up his tank top to squeeze into a tighter pair of leggings and as he raises his arms, the smooth fabric creepes up and shows the well-defined w-lines in his tight lower abs. When he turns around, he carries a small bag with gloves and a helmet for you. Noticing your stunned gaze at his narrow waist, he smiles. Hey, looks like you're into my body, sis. But at least you don't have to admire it alone, let's hit the road.