Sara goes upstairs to change

From Torg Adventure

Sara's hand lingers for just a tick, before the pulls it away from the bulge in my pants. She stands and turns and face me. "I.. sorry, I'm gonna go for that run. I should probably go and change out of this shirt. Do you want to come with me?"

I raise my eye brows.

"Oh.. ahh on the run do you want to come with me, on the run?

What's next?

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