It was Monday afternoon when young Brodget had arrived at the gym after a long day dealing with the typical life of Miss Meloy, Felix the sexual French man and fiddling with the one and only spirit animal fiddly joe. She pushed open the glass doors to the gym with ease, letting out a small grunt. She placed her bag down in the seating area as she usually did and walked over to the squat station waiting for her trainer. she waited for about 10 minuites wondering were her trainer could be when she got a small tap on the shoulder and a deep voice in her ear "are you Brodget?" She turned around with swiftness not recognising this voice. "Ahh yeah I'm Brodget who are y-" she couldn't finish her sentence before realizing who she was talking to. There he was a tall masculine man with strong perising eyes and orgasmic amount of stubble . Brodget didn't take long to be down on her knees begging to be used. "Ayy ... Oi... Hey Bridget!" Drew had been snapping his fingers at her, she had fainted and caught her braces on his happy trail while falling at the sight of him. It was... Quite the tangle.
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Kittykat
RomanceThis is a story about a inosent girl finding the love of her life and exploring her sexual mental and physical encounters with drew a strong man looking for a girl. Or should I say a ... Kittykat