<span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0000">Elaine felt her heart warm up hearing him speak about his son the way that he did. Clearly, he was a loving father. It was... Interesting to compare the implied naughty and kinky side of her client to the sweet fatherly figure. But as the saying went, don't judge a book by its cover. When he finished, Ela increased the weight to 150 lbs, eyeing his arms as the veins in them seemed to swell beneath his skin, probably pumping adrenaline through them. "Doing alright? We can take a break if you need to. But your son sounds sweet.." She offered a small grin. "But yeah, I'm seeing someone currently." Elaine wanted to see if he had a reaction to this statement, hoping maybe she'd see some disappointment in his features.</span></span>