"It's not everyday a guy gets such a glowing review. I say you let me take you out one night, so I can gauge your reaction to my A game," you say with a smile. She smiles too, dipping her head in a small nod. She looks pensive few a few moments before opening her mouth.
"Part of me is disappointed that we aren't having an encore. The rest of me, a much larger part I must say, is sweaty and sticky and in **** need of a shower. So I'll go, but you'd better deliver tomorrow night." This was accompanied by her miming a punch into her fist. The gesture is cute and, if the strength she had while wrestling translates, something you instinctively shy away from. You have no doubt that any full contact combat training would result in several nasty bruises. Threat delivered she turned and walked towards the showers. The way she is swaying her hips in those tight wind pants is making you seriously reconsider your decision to continue fucking this beautiful woman until you pass out.
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