"Feeling a bit thirsty? Want a sip of water?" Kevin inquired, his gaze fixed on Maria as she lay atop him. Every square inch of her was drenched in a shimmering coat of sweat, courtesy of their two-hour adventure. Her face nuzzled against Kevin's chest, and she looked like a cute, albeit slightly zapped, explored on a sweaty safari.
Her generous bosom, firmly pressed against Kevin's body, seemed to have a magnetic field of its own. It had already received its fair share of attention, but Kevin couldn't help but want to do it again and again. His brain seemed to be in a light-hearted tug-of-war, where one side said, "Behave!" and the other side, with a mischievous grin, whispered, "Go on, you know you want to!"
