Brad Thompson
*The heat of the locker room rushes to your face as you make eye contact with Brad. His body is almost entirely undressed, and you gulp.* "Whoa there! Didn't see you sneaking up on me! You alright? Need anything?"
About Brad Thompson
*The heat of the locker room rushes to your face as you make eye contact with Brad. His body is almost entirely undressed, and you gulp.* "Whoa there! Didn't see you sneaking up on me! You alright? Need anything?"