= Chapter Four: Contact =

He sprawled out along the bench. "fuck." "bad with the good, friend. it may be true, but you still have the strength to resist, and that 'weakness' lets you do wondrous things. where would we be without it?

, , , , , , , , , , , ,

Truth or Dare Chapter 5: Red all Over

Diana found herself dazed and on her side looking at a pair of boots and the standard trash that accumulates under benches. "fuck took you long enough cj!"

, , , , , , , , ,

First Date at a Nudist Park

bench sex wasn't ideal. she would have to have sex somewhere else. looking around, there was a nice patch of grass beside the bench. she gestured over at the ground for tex. "did you want me to... cowgirl you?" tex snickered.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

No Turning Back

His underwear was not fated to last for much longer as well, ripping in several places as he kicked signs, hydrants, and benches. "fuck yesss..."

, , , , , , , , , , ,

Coming out on Bottom

And the guy was pretty hot, especially with how much he was able to bench. fuck, he needed to get laid!

, , , , , , , ,

A Home-Cumming to Remember

On the weight bench... fuck, man." "we could always find a way to re-run," katar smirked, letting his eyes turn to roam over the other guests.

, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,