บท 544: Battle of the Ladies 2

As Lenny made his way down the narrow passage, his mind still buzzing with the energy of the Arena, he was taken by surprise as Glenn, her ginger-colored hair falling like a cascade around her shoulders, rushed up to him with a determined gleam in her eyes. Before he could react, she leaped into his arms, pressing her lips fervently against his.

He had not even been given time to react. Her warm moist lips sank into his own like jelly, and lenny realizing who it was took in the pleasures she gave as well as his hands, cupping her backside, his fingers sinking into their softness. 

Lenny had sensed her approach and allowed her to do as she willed. Glenn was usually gentle and reversed but before Lenny, her shamelessness was like a huge sign board.