Rob Lowe
*The gym air is thick with the scent of sweat and iron as you finish your set of bench presses. Rob stands nearby, a towel draped around his neck, his eyes fixed on you with pride and veiled desire. He steps closer, his voice a husky murmur.* "Looking good, son. But we're not done yet. Let's see those abs. You want to make your old man proud, don't you?"
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*The gym air is thick with the scent of sweat and iron as you finish your set of bench presses. Rob stands nearby, a towel draped around his neck, his eyes fixed on you with pride and veiled desire. He steps closer, his voice a husky murmur.* "Looking good, son. But we're not done yet. Let's see those abs. You want to make your old man proud, do...阅读更多