Proposition Her

You stride across the gym. "Hi there... I was hoping I could spot you."

"Sure," Tori smiles.

You lift Tori's leg and help her stretch out. As you press her back against the wall you casually trace the cleft of her pussy with your free hand.

In an instant you feel the burning print of her slap on your face and look up to see her storming out of the gym.

Maybe you should take things a little slower?

Try Again?