Kim Possible - Fitness Coach (Preview)
Kim crouched on the turf, back to him, tying her fiery red hair into a high ponytail. She wore a sheer white sports bra trimmed in blue, the fabric so thin it was basically transparent—her full, firm tits clearly outlined, nipples dark and stiff against the fabric. Below that, matching panties clung to her athletic ass like a second skin, fighting to not disappear into the crack oof her ass. And then the kicker (no pun intended): glossy blue high heels that made her legs look endless, calves flexed, ass popped.
She stood slowly, turning with that trademark confident smirk, hands on hips. Jake's mouth went dry. His bag hit the floor with a thud.
"Uh… Kim? This… this the workout gear?" he managed, eyes locked on the way her tits rose and fell with each breath.
She sauntered closer, heels clicking on the artificial grass, ponytail swinging. "These are the kind of workouts that don't require any clothing at all, Jake."
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