Katerina Dmitriy did an excellent job keeping me distracted. First, he ordered pizza, then we practiced grappling on my living room floor while we waited for the pizza to arrive. After we finished eating, Dmitriy stood in front of me and held his hand out in front of him, so I could use them as a target to punch. I worked up a good sweat between the grappling and striking practice, leading to me insisting we hop in the shower when we were done. As soon as I stepped under the cascading hot water, I immediately got my hair and body washed while Dmitriy did the same. Of course, I kept stealing glances of Dmitriy’s sexy, muscular body. Once all the soap was rinsed off, I stepped closer to Dmitriy and trailed my finger down the middle ridge of his eight-pack. When I re