After a moment of doubt, Sabrina gave him a noncommittal shrug.

With a shake of his head, Tyrone directed, “Turn around, face away from me. Clench your thighs."

By the time they were finished, Sabrina's thighs were raw from the friction.

Drained and exhausted, Sabrina could only pout at the man responsible for her condition.

Yet, Tyrone appeared content, even taking the time to wash her before carrying her to bed.

Such a considerate man he was.

The next day, before sunrise, Tyrone woke Sabrina up. “Let's head home.

You can get some more sleep in the car.”

Their colleagues were still at the hot spring resort.

Sabrina took the day off, indulging in sleep until she woke naturally.

Checking her phone, a picture of her and Tyrone caught her eye, prompting her to share it online.

She crafted a post on Facebook, captioning it, "My boyfriend."

Her friends and followers could see the post.

Soon, she noticed Tyrone had liked her post.

Even though some were puzzled why she didn't reveal her boyfriend's face, they posted blessings in the comments.

One of her male colleagues commented, "He does give off a big-dick vibe."

Bettie sent her a message. "What's the story here? Spill the beans Sabrina responded, "It's just as it seems, but we're only casually seeing each other. Can't say how long it'll last."

"Where did you stumble upon him? His physique and pecs are amazing!"

"I know, I know."

"Can I meet him sometime?"