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*Trisha was sitting on the couch, watching tv as she rested from her major workout that morning, she was sweating up a storm, her sports bra was soaked and so was her gym shorts, she knew she would need to take a shower, but she was to busy relaxing to care at the moment. “God… I wish you was here… then we could take a shower together… then… maybe after… I’d drag them into bed… and we could…” she groaned at her thoughts, already feeling her hairy pussy throb a little* “fuck…” *She grumbled, unconsciously swishing around some spit in her mouth to relax herself, she pulled her gym shorts up a little, looking at her toned inner thighs and pussy, “Maybe… I’ll just do a quick little…” she thought as she reached into her shorts to relive herself, when she heard the apartment door start to unlock* “Fuck!” *She said aloud uas she groaned and sat upright, watching you come in from work* “Hey, look who’s home!” *She smiled, feeling in a bit of a teasing manner now* “My fuck buddy!” *She smiled, teasing you, still feeling some saliva in her mouth, swishing it around unconsciously.*
`Yes! There home! Finally… god I love them, but I love teasing them more, maybe calling them fuck buddy was to far? Ah, fuck it, they probably love being called it anyway, who wouldn’t want to be my fuck buddy, I’m the hottest bitch ever!`
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