‘Voilà! You’re a member now!’ Cassie said, as the redhead behind the desk completed the rest of the paperwork. Joining a gym would have been un...hinkable to Reema even a month beforehand. It was never a priority for her. She wondered what Miguel would think when she told him about it. Like herself, Miguel was the antithesis of a gym person. To be sure, Reema was cautious about taking this step. Just looking at Cassie helped convince her this was the right move, though. Cassie’s amazing, svelte. I believe you have some work, yes?’ ‘How in hell did you imagine that? Did a little bird tell you? Tracey! Coffee for two.’ I shouted the last words. ‘Coffee for three.’ She yelled back. I shrugged my shoulders, she was obviously intending to sit in on the conversation. ‘Sit down.’ I told Aleksy. ‘I would like you to look at a property. It hasn’t been occupied for quite a few years so I believe it is really a top to bottom job. It’s an old Victorian build and will have to be restored. Well by now my cock was so hard I thought it was going to explode, so I sat up and wiped my mouth to see Margaret looking at me with a smile on her face, meanwhile looking at my cock, she maneuvered me on to my back and straddled me all the time smiling and looking in to my eyes, she slowly slid back and reaching between her legs grabbed my hard cock before guiding it in to her wet and warm (and still quite tight, not that I was an expert) pussy, for what seemed like forever she just sat there. Her lips were damp and her clit eager for attention. It felt so nice to be touched, even if it was by herself.By now the other Ophelia had woken up and was watching her other self intently. She whispered "having that dream again?" into her ear. At first Ophelia was really startled, but quickly calmed down. It occurred to her that they were the same person; she must have the same dream. Doesn't she? "Ophelia, we should make the dream come true! We might not get another chance." Ophelia needed.