" I turned to face her and we kissed, the long French kiss of lovers, and her hands started to wander over me, only this time I gently pushed her awa... to arms length. "No, sweetheart, I should thank you, it's beautiful." She seemed a little puzzled for a moment then I undid the buttons of her dress followed by the small belt at the waist, and pushed the dress off her shoulders and she lifted her feet out of it. Now she stood there in a black waist cincher, panties and a push-up bra that had. Prue, my work experience sponsor, was sitting naked on my lap in the small spa pool within the executive room of the work experience company gym.Getting to here took me just five days of close contact with her on a daily basis, and a shared love of working out in the gym. I could have had her on the Thursday lunch time, but held off to make sure of her desperation on the Friday afternoon when we have agreed to meet for our final workout together.Her firm rounded breasts sat high on her chest. Neither of us had much experience when we got together and I found that I had to give him instructions to make sure I didn't get left behind. Just simple stuff like telling when he did something I liked and gently letting him know the stuff I didn't like. Hey, it works on dogs; why not on men? (Sorry, that one really was sexist.) Once the lines of communication were open during the act, it became easy to talk about it when we weren't doing it. Like over a nice breakfast of Eggs Benedict, for. I took a moment to admire her long legs even if they were covered with pants. She stopped beside my door and leaned close."You don't have any wants or warrants, Sir, but I really must advise you to slow down." As she was speaking my eyes dropped down and saw she had indeed removed the thick heavy flack jacket and loosened two buttons of her blouse."I can't agree with more, officer," I replied speaking to her chest and the expanse of cleavage she was showing.'I wonder how long I can get her keep.