I suppose you do not know me. I moved here a few weeks ago. I knocked on your door because I run out of sugar and I completely forgot to buy it. I just wanted to make some coffee when I realized that I spend all the sugar and I like my coffee sweet. You're inviting me to come in and offer me a cup of coffee. I agree and we are chatting freely. I tell you, I'm a fitness cheerleader and how I prepare for a marathon. In your apartment is so hot and I take off the shirt I came in. I see you looking at my biceps and shoulders. I am very proud of my muscles and I am glad to show you ...