In the gym locker room, Chris couldn’t help but notice the long, sweaty hair of the woman changing next to him. She was in her late twenties, with toned abs and curves in all the right places. Chris couldn’t resist the urge to approach her.
“Hey, I’m Chris. I couldn’t help but notice your intense workout. You must be really dedicated.”
The woman, who introduced herself as Sarah, smiled and thanked him for the compliment. Chris asked if she wanted to grab a smoothie after their workouts, and Sarah agreed.
As they sat down at the smoothie bar, Chris couldn’t take his eyes off of Sarah’s long, wet hair. He imagined running his fingers through it as they kissed, feeling the sweat from her workout mingling with his own.
Sarah noticed Chris’s gaze and playfully asked, “Like what you see?”
