Yes?" Can you come in here for a minute?" the voice asked."Ummm... no?" he replied."Why not?" Why not? Was this woman serious?"Well... maybe because i...'s a girl's dressing room?" Is there anybody else out there?" she asked.Max looked around. "No." Well, there's nobody else in here either. So what difference does it make? I just need somebody's opinion about something." Are you serious?" he asked."Yes. Please, it'll just take a few minutes. I promise."Max shook his head, then looked around. But first, I want to pay tributes to your beautiful womanhood, and want to see you enjoy it. Both us have been starved of sex. So let us make the most of it and enjoy ourselves” I said.My hands slowly went to her breasts while our lips were locked with each others, exploring our mouths, and I was able to slide away her saree. Her blouse was without a few buttons, making it easy for me to get the other three open. I peeled it off She had nothing else inside. I was mesmerized, looking at those. " Oh? Like a personal trainer? I could use some tips." He rolled his broad shoulders back and puffed out his chest."You look like you're doing pretty well on your own." The compliment sent a wave of warmth through his body, right up into his head. "I do a few personal consults, but mostly I look at the bigger picture, I guess. I help companies set up their facilities, that sort of stuff."Feeling a little brazen and more than a little reckless, he said, "Well, you certainly look the part." He'd. I,I guess I wanted to show you that I trust and love you completely andutterly. That I know you will never hurt me, and so I can be totally atyour mercy."Schtopaugh stroked the side of her face telling her,"My sweet one, you ARE mine, but I am also yours and your slightestdesire is my command. If you want me to sodomize you I will, but knowthat it is only because it is your will that I do so."The two lovers lay that way, caressing each other in love and adoration.Then Michael told Schtopaugh,.