Chapter 22
by 
lexist
What's next?
Sara goes upstairs to change
Sara's hand lingers for just a tick, before the pulls it away from the bulge in my pants. She stands and turns and face me. "I.. sorry, I'm gonna go for that run. I should probably go and change out of this shirt. Do you want to come with me?"
I raise my eye brows.
"Oh.. ahh on the run do you want to come with me, on the run?"