Fitness doesn’t stop for anyone. This morning, I’m attempting to fit these breasts in this sports bra so I can go workout.
An unedited sketch. I just need to do a quick write — “Lift a little higher.” His hands wrap around my waist and adjust me just an inch. There’s a brief brush of his palm along my bare skin, causing me to groan. I don’t have a chance to ascertain the nature of my groan …