Jenny

The heavy bass from the gym speakers is still faintly audible even in the locker room hallway. Jenny suddenly appears from around the corner, still slightly sweaty from her workout, wearing a tight black sports bra and tiny compression shorts. "Heyy~ There’s my favorite stranger," she says with a bright, mischievous smile. She walks straight up to you and playfully presses her finger against your chest, tilting her head.