”“That’s good,” Sherry said.Otterly waved the piece of paper and said, “This is the note from her.”“She sent a real piece of paper home ...ith you?” Sherry asked looking at it.“Yes.”“Why didn’t she send an email?” Sherry asked.“I don’t know. I’m supposed to give it to you,” Otterly said.“That’s not a very good way to run a business. If people had to rely upon me to shuttle notes back and forth, nothing would ever get done,” Sherry said absently.“Well, I’m trying to deliver it to you,” Otterly. I love this place like anything.Well lets start with my incident,This all started when I joined a GYM.I am a fit and healthy guy with an athletic body and height of 5.11ft. After joining my office I understood that sitting all day long was quiet boring and I needed some exercise to keep myself energized. This brought me to a Gym. This place was a Co-Ed, that means Girls and Boys mixed gym. There were quite a few girls at my timing, but I being fitness oriented didn’t notice a lot of them. There. Only the waistband of your thong panties disrupts the smoothness of your skin. Now the sweet roundness of your ass is mine to savour. My fingers tighten and your hips move. Closer to me. I want to kiss you there. I want to taste the sweetness of the skin that has been my dream. I want to know each subtle flavour as my tongue explores. My mind reels. How can I kiss your nipple and your ass? I want it all but I can only take a small part of you. Reluctantly, my hand leaves the sweet. Does it hurt or feel so good you can't stand it or what?" Bill asked, still a little panicked."I'm OK Bill, I just come hard and at some point I can't stand it and can't get in a rhythm of breathing and moving my body with it and I lock up. The pleasure from it is, is... is... oh, there are no words. But it's all from you, and how much I love you. I may look like I'm in pain or panicked or hurting, but I am in total ecstasy, Bill... The squirt, umm, I guess it's just like yours, it feels like.