Then as always, she grabbed the hem of her sports bra and peeled it off in one smooth motion. Her breasts, removed bounced as they were free from their prison.
They were truly magnificent. Full, round, and almost impossibly perky, with small, tight nipples that stood out in the cool air.
Sniffing her sports bra, she recoiled slightly. "I really stink. I need to wash up."
She cat-walked directly to the shower.
Vogue gulped at her naked figure and gritted his teeth. Today was the last time he might see her, he didn't want to let this opportunity go to waste.
"The bathroom I bath in is faulty. I think I should come bath with you." Vogue's voice suddenly resounded in the gym room.
"Yeah, come in. The door is opened."
Claire's voice drifted back, casual and unbothered.
Vogue felt his heart leap through his chest and with the record breaking speed, he tossed his gym shirt and shirt to the side and rushed straight into the bathroom!
