“May I join you?” Sophie noticed a pair of long, slender legs and as her eyes were drawn to most pronounced mons pubis she blushed. Looking up sh... saw a pretty face with a neat blond bob. “Yes...Yes of course!” Wondering whether she had been recognised from her rear view Sophie opened the conversation. “I have just come from the gym.” “I know,” came the reply which sounded almost too enthusiastic. The two made small talk for a while, discussing various gyms and exercise classes. The. Something which can't possibly be his, he thinks as he pulls it free of the tangled soiled bedsheets.Turns out he's right. The lacy underwear he's affectionately dubbed mocha patch come into view; sparking a memory of the night he'd ripped them off her. And with it the realization that he owes her a new pair of panties - because as he holds them up to the light, it's abundantly clear that the crotch is beyond repair.He rubs the material between his thumb and forefinger, trying to remember what. Tum itne din se mere sath ho but tumne mujhe gandi najar se nahi dekha. Tumhara man saaf hai and tum ache ghar ko belong karte ho.Me: Ha but ye sab aap…(Was in a shock)Payal: I am lonely and want to share my loneliness with you. Have sex with you.Me: What? I cannot.. What if we get caught by your Husband? No I am not that kind of a guy.Payal: (Keeps her hand on my thighs and gives me a deep kiss) don’t worry. No one will know. You are so innocent looking and decent guy if any one doubts also. He just encouraged her to believe in herself that she could achieve anything if she put her mind to it.Amelia was doing a late session in the gym with Usher one night using the treadmill, building up the muscles in her legs. She kept looking at him from the corner of her eye and thought he reminded her a bit of the African-American black RNB singer, Usher Raymond. She couldn't help but to start having lustful thoughts of making love to her personal trainer. Sometimes she imagined him taking her.