Uncumstrained
Now at James' apartment, they can take their time, but Amy isn't ready to slow down just yet.
James chuckled as he walked in the gym an hour before closing and saw his old friend talking to a patron and flexing – obviously making a point about abdominal sculpting from his gestures. The big man’s bald head gleamed in the lights, and his dark skin contrasted sharply with the vivid white, very tight gym logo t-shirt he was wearing. Marlon smiled as he clapped the patron on the shoulder, stepped away, and saw James ap...