Star Treatment

It was a big win over Phoenix, 126-118. And Jamaal had gone beast mode, with 26 points, 21 rebounds and 5 blocked shots. He just sat in the locker room after, taking it in, until he was the only one left.

He was getting ready to get up, when a welcome guest showed up.

"Jamaal?" Rin squeaked out quietly.

"Hey Rin," Jamaal said, The Japanese beauty always looked on point. She looked at Jamaal, smiled cheekily, and pulled off her shirt, exposing her full C-cup titties. "Let's use the hot tub!"

***

They were the only ones in the hot tub, and the sexual tension had finally gotten too thick. Rin's hand was all over Jamaal's cock, and she was marveling at the size of it. His body was like a work of art.

Jamaal meanwhile was sucking on Rin's light brown nipples, his hand on Rin's ass. She was different from Elizabeth, but tonight was not about Elizabeth. Finally, he moved up to sit on the edge of the hot tub. Rin just stared at his cock.

"So big," she purred, leaning in to kiss his heavy nuts. He stroked her hair with his big hands, gently coaxing her untrained mouth upward. She looked up at Jamaal, wrapping her lips around the shaft, but only able to take the head inside.

"Just relax," Jamaal said. "This ain't your last time." Her mouth bobbed up and down, his hands on her body, the two of them in pure heat, working each other to a mutual orgasm and hours of post-nut guilt.