<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Name: </span><a class="link link--external" href="https://www.sex.com/pin/59548880-muscle-sexy-male/" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Baxter McDonald</span></a><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">Location: Guest Room #1<br/>
Tagged: <a class="username" data-user-id="41027" data-username="@MsBloom" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://bluemoonroleplaying.com/community/members/41027/">@MsBloom</a> as Molly<br/>
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Baxter took his time, opening drawers to put clothes away in, and hanging a few nicer shirts in the spacious walk in closet where they were less likely to get wrinkled. With that done, he was ready to get changed into some beach wear. Laying out a set of </span><a class="link link--external" href="https://imgur.com/tpDj4TZ" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">board shorts</span></a><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)"> and a </span><a class="link link--external" href="https://imgur.com/C3rgZ17" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)">tank top</span></a><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(41, 105, 176)"> he began to unbutton the white collared shirt he had been wearing at work before he came to the house, leaving his powerful chest exposed.<br/>
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He was about to undo his belt and zipper of his pants when he heard a *CLICK* against the hardwood floor and he turned to see one of the girls he had followed in, the redheaded one standing behind him, having set a hard bodied suitcase on the floor. Speaking of hard bodies, it was clear that under the light dress the girl wore, she had generous curves for her size. Most girls seemed small to Baxter, as his 6'4 height and rugby players build tended to set him apart, but the energy the girl gave off made her seem less small.<br/>
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Not bothering to cover up as he figured he'd be showing off more that what was already on display during their time here, Baxter held out a hand. "Sorry, didn't hear you come in. My names Baxter. Something I can help you with? I think there were a few other beds somewhere around here."</span>