We stood looking at each other in the bright light of afternoon. Why was I so turned by a man clad only in bra, panties and gartered stockings. Had it...only been a day since we had first made love? I dropped my panties, shucked my pantyhose and lay on the bed, my legs spread in anticipation. "Are you going to stand there or are you going to start cooking?"Taking a bottle in hand he dribbled a cool stream on my crotch. Warm fingers started to spread it around, slowly working my pussy lips apart,. Now maybe because of her vulnerabilities and insecurities with her boyfriend, she thought this was a good idea. While walking to and fro, she loosened her grip on her towel and let it slide down a little from behind. It went from right below her shoulders to her waist and slowly down her finely shaped bottom. For a girl so skinny i had never imagined such a beautiful piece of ass. I pretended to look in my phone but who was i lying to? I was looking right at it. It had a little shine from the. She recovered quickly sitting in a warm bath tending to her wounds. After about an hour her master came to the bedroom door and told her to pretty herself for supper, as she would be joining the guests at the table. The lodge had all the beauty supplies that any women would ever need, so she made use of them, prior to going down for supper. Cindi was grateful that the men had come to her aid, so made a greater effort to look as beautiful as she could. It took a little longer than normal but. Darla just blushed and tried to cover up her desire by replying, ‘Why yes. I mean no. I mean, well what I meant was that I wish that my body looked that good.’ Isabella then walked up to Darla, looked her over, and then placed her index finger on Darla’s quivering and pouted lips, and said in a very seductive tone, ‘as long as you keep attending my classes, you’ll not only look good, but feel good! In fact, being trained by me and Bruno may just change your life.’ After which Isabella kissed.