It was probably a 10/10 on the hardness scale, she thoughtapprovingly. He kissed her deeply, and she could feel her new bodyresponding in an amazing ...ay. It was like the bees were back inside herbody, buzzing away, even faster than before."Do it slowly. And gently," she said.He did, and she felt him enter inside of her. The heart-shaped bed wasrocking back and forth with the force of the passion. What would haveseemed unimaginable just a few hours ago now was inevitable. It feltlike an. Her answer was yes she liked me but didn’t know if it is correct or not. I tried to reason her out and asked her to please be comfortable with me and carry on chatting without her relation with my wife coming in between.She finally agreed and we both continued chatting. I continued flirting with her and finally, we made plans to meet, she had to submit her CV in some organizations and I offered to help her in the same. I reached her place around 9 in the morning and picked her up, to visit some. Up at four a.m. three days a week she was at the gym with a personnel trainer who worked her mercilessly for an hour and a half each session, and forty minutes on the tread mill and twenty on the rowing machine, in her home, the other four days. A hour or two every week at a salon for beauty treatments, exfoliations, mud baths, facials, waxing, manicure, pedicure; whatever they told her to do she did it. Lastly there was the food Nazi, her nutritionist who told her what and how much to eat, and. I laid my head back on the table, not believing what was happening to me. ?I'll be right back?, said the Asian woman, and I watched her walk over and round the corner that was out of my view. Glancing at the the boss, I saw her standing near the ends of the tables, observing. ?Alright, flip over,? the blond said to Annie. I turned my head to see Annie roll over on the table. She stared straight up at the ceiling as Megan began to oil her front. I noticed a few more tattoos.