My girlfriend was right. The personal trainer was a very interesting babe. She was Jamaican, her skin darker than coal, with a perfect toned body; nic... little tits and legs to die for.She was very kind and smiling; she was really hot…And the best part was… she looked to be lesbian…She greeted me kissing my both cheeks and I felt my lycra pants staring to get wet in the crotch area.We began working out but; being so sedentary, I soon felt I was smashing into pieces; so I excused myself and sat. He had me on my knees just inches from his big fat long, sweet hard cock touching my face and making me drool with lust wanting to feel him inside of me. Guiding me, directing me to do just what I wanted to do to him, the pleasure he gave me as he slid into my mouth and as I pushed forward taking him into my throat.The feeling my nipples felt as they became hard and pushed against my top, the way my pussy throbbed with desire. Standing there in the hot shower I had no choice but to get off. I. He asked me why my pants were pulled down when he caught me in the closet and even though I was ashamed to say it, I told him that it made me really horny seeing them. Dad said that getting a hard-on was natural and that I shouldn't be ashamed of it at all. He noticed the bulge in my shorts and reached over and gently squeezed my cock head through the material. He said that it looked like I was still having a little issue down there and grinned! He hugged me for a second and then told me to lay. Once the number is in your hand you need to take off your bra, exposing those beautiful breasts of yours through that transparent top.Now sit down and wait patiently your turn. Did someone notice you yet? Maybe someone already knows you don't have any underwear. Pretty obvious for the bra, but maybe your pussy is peeking out that very short skirt?Anyway, it's too late to regret it now.Once it's your turn again you have to mail the second envelope. Is it a guy or a girl handling your mail?.