25: Lost in intensity

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*Bren* She straddles my lap, resting on her knees, her hands sliding up my chest. She looks up at me, smiling cheekily. "Have I told you just how incredibly sexy you are ?" "Or once or twice I think, but I don't mind hearing it again". I say letting my hands slide down her body to grab her hips. "You're so damn sexy that I can't keep my hands off you". Said hands rubbing my chest. "So sexy I just want to jump you constantly". She leans down to grace her teeth over my n****e. "Tell me, are there women present when you work out ?" I try to focus enough to answer somewhat normally, the words still comes out as little moans. "Sometimes.. Why ?" "And they don't .. faint ?" She looks up, giving me a sly wink. I chuckle. "No you would probably be amazed how little attention they actually pa

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