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Chapter 18 by goodson goodson

What happens now

The next morning

The next morning, I awoke with Chloe's face etched into my memory. Our encounter had left me restless, craving more of her sweet flesh. As I poured myself a cup of coffee, I couldn't help but wonder how she was feeling after our passionate rendezvous.

As I stood there in the kitchen I saw Chloe step out into her backyard, shooting a quick anxious glance at my house. She wore black athletic shorts that clung to her round, toned ass and a tight white tank top that showed off her perky breasts. She moved gracefully, stretching her muscles as she prepared for her morning run. The sight of her, so effortlessly beautiful and confident, made my heart race. I knew I had to talk to her, to find out what she was thinking, feeling. I hurriedly changed into my running shorts and a t-shirt. Taking a deep breath, forcing myself to appear calm I stepped out of my house, smiling as I made my way over to her. Chloe looked up, her eyes widening slightly in surprise as she saw me approaching. "Good morning, Seth," she said, her voice sounding both nervous and hopeful. "Did you want to join me for a run?" I nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Yes, please."

Chloe smiled, a mix of relief and anticipation on her face. "Great, let's go," she said, taking off at a brisk pace. I fell into step beside her, feeling the familiar rhythm of our bodies moving in sync. As we ran, our breathing gradually synced, the sound of our footsteps echoing against the quiet neighborhood. Despite the casual conversation we shared, I couldn't help but notice the tension that lingered between us. As we circled the neighborhood, I couldn't help but notice the way her breasts bounced enticingly with each stride, the subtle sway of her hips drawing my eyes lower. Chloe seemed to sense my growing desire, and she flashed me a sultry glance over her shoulder. I felt my heart race in response, unable to control the surge of lust that coursed through my veins.

We slowed down as we approached her house, the tension between us almost palpable. "So, what are your plans for today?" Chloe asked, her voice low and husky.

What are my plans?

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