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Show Blaire Who's Boss
You take your clothes off, pulling off your black top and tossing it on the floor before shimmying out of your shorts to walk over naked to the glass. The warm shower spray hitting your feet as you enter.
You and Blaire are long past being shy while naked around each other. Spending over a decade together until now meant you've both seen everything each other has to offer many times over. That doesn't stop you from admiring the way the water kisses his back before rolling down his tight ass.
You've always enjoyed comparing the differences between the two of you. You're not a big fan of exercise and despite your genetics giving you a tight stomach, it shows. It takes the effort of working out everyday for years to get the tightly corded muscles that Blaire has hidden under his skin.
You don't need to exercise to tower over most men though. At 6'5" your height is a gift. And as you walk up to him your cock stands at attention, stiff and long enough to be nestled between your breasts, and thick enough to rip another Futa apart, much less a small man. Futas everywhere would kill to have as much Z chrome as you do.
A shiver runs down your spine as he spreads his legs for you, already knowing without looking what you plan to do.
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