Sunset? The evening? You have the patience of a warrior. Let’s hope you’re well-rewarded by the end.
On the bike ride to Veilstone City, you can’t get your mind off of Maylene’s feet. So many things to wonder about them. What would they smell like? How sweet or salty would the taste be? And maybe, just maybe, she can be a natural pro at giving a footjob. Oh…
Get your head out the gutter for now. Otherwise, you’re going to either be swimming in hypothermia water or up a tree. It’s way too dark and snowy to be biking carelessly.
Twelve minutes later, and you’re now at the Veilstone Gym. Before entering, you cross your fingers for luck.
Huh, nobody’s here. The floor looks dirty as heck, but you can’t spot anyone. Not even Maylene, sadly. But then, how was the door unlocked?
You walk around the empty rings and weight machines, making your way to where Maylene would regularly stand. Two deep footprints are embedded into the blue mat. At least that’s getting you hard.
If only the main girl herself were here.
“Oh. I knew I heard someone come in.”
By instinct, you swing your hand back.
“Oops.”
Yeah, oops indeed. The person you just hit is in fact Maylene. She wipes her face, laughing. Here’s the only girl you’ll find who laughs when being hit.
“Good reflexes. What are you doing here so late?”
Alright. Despite all the time you had to plan this encounter, you spent most of the day just touching yourself to a faded photo of Maylene. So, how good are you at coming up with answers on the spot?
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