Brazzers – Lola Bellucci – Jerking Over Jogging.
He gave a nod, turned off his water, and grabbed his towel. His soapy fingers brushed over my lower back, trailing toward territory I did not expect anyone else to wash. But even as the chill hit, one thing was clear: nothing about being on this team was going to be simple. “They’re just jealous I’m doing a five-star job.” I cracked a smile for the first time since coming in here. The sound of the other guys’ laughter and chatter faded into the background, drowned out by the pounding of my heart and the rush of blood in my ears. I melted, dropping my head as he massaged little knots and sore spots I didn’t even know I had. I heard one of the guys from down the row yell, “Hey, save some romance for the honeymoon!”
Laughter broke out, and I wanted to melt into the tile. But even as the chill hit, one thing was clear: nothing about being on this team was going to be simple. I turned my water to cold, hoping to shock myself back to some version of normal. But even as the chill hit, one thing was clear: nothing about being on this team was going to be simple.
