At last we managed to spark and we melded together like vapours in a mist. Exciting and sensual though our meeting was it was also rushed and interrup...ed. Ultimately our privacy was not total and so our intimacy was denied too. As I step over the threshold of your doorway my heart is beating like a drum, I can almost hear the booming in my ears as blood rushes around my body and I try to keep my breathing in check. You look stunning, simple jeans and a tight white t-shirt. Your figure displayed. “I’m 19. I’m sorry, I will delete them immediately,…” I said, afraid and discouraged. “Do you like my ass, do you find it sexy and hot? Little young man?” I flushed “Yes… that’s why I took photos ...” She smiled, satisfied. “and it seems that you are interested in what I’m wearing inside, I can tell that you saw my underwear.” “Um…” I don’t know how to answer. “Say the truth, boy! You like what you see, don’t you?” She commanded even harder. “Yes. I do like it.” It’s the only sentence that. “What number three?” he asked. I pointed to the three o’clock position. The hole was to the right of the line, but all the others were on the line.Ken came up and inspected the page. “How many in the middle?” he asked.“Three,” I said. “I was pulling a little to the right. The sight is off just slightly, but I’ll get used to it,” I said.Ken said, “Unclip it, I’ll be back.”To my surprise, he came back with a clear plastic sheet that had small dots placed in the clock positions on each ring. He. "Or maybe earlier!" Huh? Oh." Paul didn't think he'd need to stop by anytime soon; hisexisting outfit was a little old, but it worked just fine. But mannersnever hurt. "Uh, right. See you later!" He waved and headed out.*****Boudoir Boost had been a lot of fun, and a pretty good workout besides.Paul was hooked. He made sure to come to the next week's session. Andthe next. As always, he was the last to arrive, slipping into theaerobics room only a minute or so before Vikky started up.