Hard to Catch

uttocks was neatly placed in his long blue track pants, and his manly parts were enormously seen projecting through them as he lifted a barbell weight of one h

t next to her and grabbed herself a bottle of cool water. Their eyes met as Dave turned in her direction, his smile could light up a room as he steadily looked into her brown eyes. Kate couldn't

nly reach over to shake his hand. "I'm Kate." His palm was wet with a strong firm grip. "Dave," as he gently ran his index finger alongside her wrist. Dave was of the most se