Too late, Hakeem made the choice.

Hakeem just shrugged at her order and proceeded to taking of his clothes. Unbeknownst to what ever the chick in front of him was thinking.

His shirt was now on the floor. There wasn't a square inch on that guy's torso that wasn't sculpted in muscles. Now his shorts.... Now his boxers... seriously!? Jenny thought, Couldn't he just have kept his underwear? She thought. Jenny was standing in front of Hakeem, her head and shoulders censoring his genitals from big Joe's view as he was still inside the studio.

Jenny was making no effort to shy away from the sight of Hakeem's exposure after all deep inside she still thought of herself as a man and she already had seen some dick during her football quarterback days.

They were standing only a foot apart and giving the size different, there was nothing professional about how close his dick must be from her face.

Hakeem started to stretch his arms in an obvious attempt to prolong the amount of time Jenny would be staring at his junk. Jenny seeing he was done told " alright kindly lay down! Face first" still staring on his junk, the star player finally laid down on the bed, face first.

The bed looked like a child's bed with him laying down on it. But it was still a bed and not a massage table; it was too wide, with Hakeem laying purposefully in the middle, for Jenny to reach in from the bedside for a proper massage. So she did the logical yet infuriating thing of climbing into bed herself and straddling his lower back. Unintentionally the sides of Jenny's short skirt rode up to her waist from how much she had to split her legs around Hakeem's wide lower back . To think the only thing separating his body from her unplucked flower was a thin layer of underwear fabric. She started rubbing his back. At least that's as bad as it would get Jenny thought as she started rubbing oil on this perfect manly specimen was not her idea of spending her sleep deprived great evening.

Other than the occasional moan of relaxation, came from Hakeem but the distractions were minimal, finishing her upper back Jenny had turned around and was now working on Hakeem's buttocks. She was already feeling tingly from all the movement she was making whenever she unfortunately needed rub her crotch against him, when areas were out of reach of her initial position. After some time she got off of him, Hakeem was disappointed that it was over. Although that pervert Hakeem was probably going to take his sweet time putting his boxers back on.

*authors note*

Sorry guys got fucked up during the week and to make a long story short mixing Viagra and protein shake don't mix with a boyfriend who hadn't had the wet cave for a week ended with me bashing my head on the headboard and getting a headache and concussion after sex.