Resting my handson my thighs, I was reminded that I had on Anniek's sexy lingerie undermy dress. I couldnt dress down, I'd be wearing dresses,skirts,h...els,andtaking better care of myself now. Anniek was proud of who she was andtook pride in her appearance. She was also proud of being Dutch, and themore I delved into her memories, the more I felt it.Leaving the plane as the doors were opened up, I got through customsquickly as I was now a Dutch resident, and nearly stopped when I sawAnniek's. Sometimes she would work out in the basement gym for an hour or so, stretching and challenging her well toned body. She had found her sensuality a handy weapon in the couple of advancement competitions she'd been in. The implants she'd had when her always large tits had started to sag in her late twenties had been done by the best guy she could find, even though the cost had staggered her at the time.As she pulled off her blouse, her mind still spun with desire, a sense of frustration she had. I walked towards him, he didn’t notice me because his eyes were closed through his workout. He must of been in some intense thought because I was close to him he didn’t open his eyes. He grunted with each thrust up, his massive arms and chest glistened from the sweat that poured down over him. His abs were flawless along with his legs. He looked amazing, like a God. I felt so blessed to be in his presence. I decided to say hello… ‘Hey Tayshawn!’ I shout. He stopped and opened his sexy green. "Hi-ya Sal; I'm downtown and around for a few days; Just wondered if you fancied a meet sometime over the next day or two. I still know what you did last summer though." He laughed in his easy manner; oblivious of the effect he had on her."Well you should, it was your fault and you were there, you bastard!" She laughed a little nervously and felt a thrill travel the length of her spine in a shiver as the memory flooded back."I'd love to see you; Tomorrow?" She suddenly knew a desperation that.