"Gggh...!" A flush forms on her face as Esabelia exerts further, her nipples beginning to harden as blood pumps.
"Uh, hey...!" said Kyle.
"...!" The hispanic girl immediately stopped what she was doing as she twirled around and faced Kyle. She had to admit to herself... he was her type. "Oh, uh, hi...! What's your... erm... what's your name?"
"Kyle." bluntly said the boy. "And you?"
"O-Oh... Esabelia." A faint smile forms on her face as she looks timidly at the long-haired boy. "So... how much of that did you see?"
"A bit."
"Oof, yeah... uhh... listen. Don't tell anyone: I'm a bit weird."
"I can already tell!" joked Kyle, causing Esabelia to blush even more. "I think I know what you want, too..."
"Oh? And what is that?" teased the short and stocky girl.
"Muscles~"
"You're so right~ I need more girl muscle..." huffed the Hispanic chick. "Ever since that first year of middle school, I've always wanted to be like those... mmh~ hunks."
"Well, now you have a chance..." playfully said Kyle.
"Oh? And how is that, Kyle?"
A devious grin grows on his face as he whispers in the stocky Latina's ear. "I need to kiss you~"
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