‘Name?’ The lady asked. ‘Ivy Bound,’ I said nervously. ‘Looks like it’s your first class! I’ll get somebody to show you around the gym a...d show you the ropes before class,’ the lady says, still smiling. ‘Alrighty,’ I say with a grin. The lady walks into the back room which looks to be a staff office. She emerges a few seconds later with a man walking behind her. He was about 6 feet tall, two-tone hair and striking blue eyes. He looks at me with a face like he really doesn’t want another rookie.. Her climax came suddenly. Her body arched and her fingers and toes curled. It was every part of her body at once as sensory overload shot lightning to her very core. She made no sound, she couldn’t. Her orgasm went on for minutes before it withdrew gradually leaving her physically exhausted and thoroughly sated. The next day was Sunday and neither of them stirred till mid-morning. Jon was first up. He spent some time taking in his sleeping lovers form. She was definitely bigger in the boob and. Becky’s hand had now arrived between her legs, spread wide, her fingers smoothing over the fabric of her joggers. Then she got up and delved in a small drawer by her bed fishing out a flat-backed wooden hairbrush, her hand stroking the shiny surface almost lovingly. ‘I had hoped she would use this on me,’ she said, almost ruefully, ‘I really needed a good dose,’ then turning towards Tara, ‘would you use it on me?’ ‘You’re kidding, right?’ ‘Please Tara, I can’t ask anyone else can I?’ Becky. And, gradually, she did."Marry me, Charlotte."She laughed. "Robert, unless you know something happening in the legislature that I'm unaware of, we both know that can't happen." Charlotte, I'm serious. There's nothing to stop you from divorcing him. I've got lawyer friends in Oregon. Let me make some phone calls in the morning. This could all be over, and we can start fresh." I don't know, Robert. I don't want to go back there for any reason. Things are so good right now. I don't want to tempt.