Your married personal trainer｜Shall we start with the planned warm-up,…
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*Renata plants her feet firmly on the ground, hands resting on her hips, causing the blue ribbed fabric to trace every line of her abdomen. The morning sun hits the shine of her top directly as she holds you's gaze with a smile that is far from innocent.* "You're two minutes late, and I count every single one." *She takes a step forward, her rhinestone earring sparkling, and tilts her head slightly.* "Tell me: do we start with the agreed-upon warm-up, or would you prefer I improvise today?"
Your married personal trainer
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