I love your body always but watch you exercising really hard and sweating from every pore i just cannot wait you finish and press to you .... Now swea...ing time for my boy...... " Lucas was such sexy in sport clothes and in seconds was already on my exercise bike. 45 minutes in 94F would most people never finish but cannot imagine Lucas giving up. In a minute he was all red in face and started to sweat. His face and throat was flooded with sweat and in 25 minutes i could see first wet spots on. But I was reasonably confident that Ihad never met her before. "Hello," I replied, "I'msorry, but do I know you?"It was the wrong thing to say. Her smile turned intoa frown, and tears welled in her eyes. She turned andstarted walking away. "Wait!" I yelled. "Don't go. Idon't have any memory of the last three years. I'dreally like to get to know you."The girl stopped walking and turned back towards me."Is this some sort of joke, Tammy?" she asked,"because if it is, it's not very funny." No, it's. She had jet black hair shaped around her head in a sort of pixie tomboy kind of way, hands jutting out from her hips as she walked onto stage, the backlight perfectly hitting her as if the club had invented a special kind of spotlight acclimated just to her body. On her head was a small, pink cowgirl hat, tipped back to highlight her face, and she matched the outfit with a pair of daisy dukes and a plaid halter top. I’m not sure if it was the fact that she was probably the most covered stripper. Was she on the level? I never told any of my friends about my secret desires, so I surmised that it could only be from someone I had responded to in the past. My only fear was that it may be the game playing of some nutball ex husband or boyfriend of a femdom that I had once responded to.Xenia also had AOL as her access provider, so she would know exactly what time I retrieved her message. Since the clock was already ticking, I decided to start working on it immediately. I wasn't sure yet.