So we left together and she looked at me and kept staring and I asked why are you starting? She replied saying for all the stares you gave me at the g...m! So I was shocked that she noticed me staring and she asked me why don’t we exchange numbers? I said sure why not and we did exchange numbers. So then we kept texting back and forth.She then tells me her personal life issues and then tells that her husband has never touched her as he doesn’t like her and she’s never had sex. But she has a. "This will be your home for the next 6 weeks. Get comfortable as much as you can." I said with assurance. "Also, I should have asked this earlier, but won't you like to have a female lead driver as a trainer?" I offered.She nods. "Yes, but I will have to wait longer, and I am really eager to start." She said excitedly and continued watching her proceed onto removing her weather resistant pants and folds them neatly and nicely. Underneath that she's sporting a tight garter white stocking spandex. I sat on the bed and finished drying myself, if I was going to go through with this mad idea I would need to make myself as convincing as possible. So using the sticky plaster I carefully attached two eight inch long strip of plaster length ways to my penis, I then put a strip all the round at the base and a strip all the way round at the top just below the head.I bent right over and pulled my penis hard between my legs and stuck the two strips of plaster to the inside of my bottom cheeks, I. The uneventful year fucked up my physique and I had started looking like a toad.So I hit the gym with a vengeance. I needed to get rid of the tyres that I had put on and also buff up in the way the chicks like. (For my CV of my fucking history search up the site by my pen name – and you will have all you need)Now as I was sweating it out in the gym trying desperately to get back into a good shape my eye was back to searching for available meat. I was hitting the gym early in the morning most of.