Jaylyn was enveloped in a fog of lust as he mauled her body. Her eyes opened sharply and a breath escaped her mouth when he grabbed the t-shirt at its...neckline, and forcefully ripped it into two pieces, exposing her lacy bra to his hungry eyes. This time she leaned into him, and kissed him deeply and passionately – no longer a spectator in this act of passion. “I see you are wearing the lingerie I bought you, just as I asked you to do this weekend while your husband was gone.” Tyler was. We caught eyes a few time and since i training my clients in that gym, m there bout 5-6 days weekly. I was pretty sure one of boys were her bf, but who gives a shit. Today something funny happened, i was doing one of my sessions, and she kept looking at me, so i smiled a few times and kept on doing my thing but i notice she move next to where i was training my client. After my session, i was bout to go grab a munch since i had bout 1hr before my next one, she stopped me and started to ask. I tried to look somewhere else, but my eyes kept roving to those two smooth half moons shimmering in the dim light."You know," she said slowly, "if we want to be friends then we need to share secrets. Friends do that."I smiled at her, already a bit dizzy from the refills of the sweet wine. "Of course we will do that." No," she protested with a light giggle, "we have to do it now. And real secrets, not just anything!"I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then giggled myself. "You mean, like. We are going to live like that as long as we are on this job, okay?" I stated."Sounds like over kill on the security," Jerry said."We have done two jobs, and had not one question asked of us. This over kill is the reason why," I explained. "Nothing from our cover life can show up at the scene of a crime.The more we move around, the less likely they are to find a trail to follow to our real lives. If they find one place where we have been, there has to be nothing to connect it to the one before.