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Amanda's Run NSFW (Katie and Xavier)

xavierrol

Old Dog, New Tricks
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Ohio
There she was, just like clockwork, stretching her tight little body right in front of his house. Everyday this week, not that he was complaining, but he was keeping score. Amanda something or other, Xavier had met her husband when he moved in last month, a completely forgettable man. His wife on the other hand was quite memorable, especially in her running outfit that left little to the imagination.

This morning he was ready, dressed and stretched, he headed out his front door and ran right past the snow bunny as she was practically doubled over. He admired that flexibility, she would need it for what he had in mind for her. "Try to keep up." He said simply as he ran past casually as if expecting her. He would soon find out if she was a cock tease or a cock sleeve.

He kept a pretty easy pace, after all he wanted to be sure to have plenty of stamina left for their destination, but enough to work up a sweat in them both as they headed into a rougher part of town. He slowed to a walk a half a block from a non-descript gym entrance and held the door open for his little white shadow. "After you." He said with a gracious smile of straight white teeth between dark lips.

If Amanda was bold enough to enter, she would find all eyes turned her way as she entered. The scent of strong men honing their bodies to rock hardness filled her delicate nostrils. "Be sure to cool down with a good stretch while you have the chance." Xavier teased as he came up behind her, one large hand between her shoulder blades, giving her a good shove towards the gathering mass of ebony muscle.

"We have a special rate for beginners." Someone in the crowd added as eight pairs of eyes focused in on the snow bunny like a pack of ravenous wolves. "If they can keep up." Xavier said from behind her. Eager to see if she was as bold here as she was on his sidewalk. He gathered up a handful of her long dark hair, wrapping it around his fist and tugging firmly but gently to tilt her head back. "Of course there is the initiation first." His free hand encircled her, pulling her back against him, his hardness pressing into the small of her back as his dark hand squeezed a firm tit through her white top.
 
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