Marcie tugged at the bottom of his polo shirt, so that she could return the compliment with first-hand information. His shoulders and arms were very nice, she thought, as she ran her hands over them. Working on cars all day must do good things for them. "Gods," she sighed, leaning into his hands. "You're so hot. Keep going..."
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