His lips were soft and insistent, his kisses were the right balance of passionate and controlled. Making me wonder what else he would do to me.He move... down to my neck next, pressing soft kisses against my skin that made me moan. His hands slipped down to grab my ass. He paused to whisper, "Goddamn, you're sexy. Now about this dress?"I smiled, and he began slowly removing my dress, revealing my little lace nude thong, and matching bra. He paused to enjoy the view, before insisting we go to his. "Is this new?" I asked."Yeah, figured I'd start biking again," she said, as she came and stood next to me."The seat seems a little high for you," I said. "Here, hop on."Thu straddled the bike and tried to push herself up on the seat.I took her waist in my hands and pushed her up on it."Thanks," she said, as she gripped the handlebars."You want your knee to be slightly bent when your foot is at the bottom bracket position," I instructed.She pushed the pedal down with her left foot but was on her. Which is why my phone buzzing over on my desk was such an annoying distraction. I was prepared to keep ignoring it, but then I heard a second chime start up and Diane shifted to look at her bag. We somewhat awkwardly moved around to get up.We both had the same message, the school had organized a call for our entire building. Uh Oh.I had never actually met the Dean of Student Affairs, but it was somewhat surreal that he was talking about me. Well, not me by name exactly.“After reviewing the door. Haven't you?"That was not my wife talking. By now the familiar sound of waterrunning through pipes in our ceiling and walls told me she was upstairsin the shower. And, the entire weight room was visible to me in thefloor-to-ceiling mirrors in front of me. No - I was definitely alone.It was my alter ego that was now speaking to me. The cruelest Dom inthe world - at least that I had ever known or read about in my limitedexperience - was, in fact, in my head. He held all my hidden secrets.