I brought the gym hottie home to fuck.

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The next morning I woke up to the sound of crying. XXX As Taylor wondered if I wanted her to strip while dancing or just sexily take off her clothes, I cleared my throat. “Alright, now bring your arms back and pull your cheeks apart.” Taylor looked at me wide-eyed. And well, it’s just me at home so that isn’t a problem.”
“Just you? As days passed, I grew a crush, a love, an obsession. “Is that really your first question? Taylor snapped back into reality as she realized her hands had been zip-tied to the bedposts. Leading her into and through the house, I brought her to the basement stairs and nudged her down the first step.

I brought the gym hottie home to fuck.