Chapter 68 The Aftermath

• We practiced for another hour after that. Our bodies continued to get close, pressing together and mixing our sweat as Andrew made me figure out how to counteract his different holds and attacks. His aroma and the feel of his hot skin against mine was very distracting, but I pressed on to avoid embarrassing myself in front of him.
• When Andrew finally called an end to our session, my underwear was soaked from sweat and arousal. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could have held out, even with Jeffrey watching us a few feet away.
• I took a drink from the water cooler near the back wall, and Andrew walked over to join me.