When she looked down she saw the growing wet spot on the crotch of the spandex shorts. The stair stepper had the same effect and 15 minutes on it caus...d her to be soaked in sweat which hid the growing wet spot but did nothing to lessen the odor of sex which Mary could smell very plainly.By the time she finished 15 minutes on the bike and a 15 minutes aerobic dance routine she was exhausted and near collapse. Her pussy was on fire and she needed to cum. She glanced at the clock and it was. But not like aman was sexy, not like I what I should be striving for, like a girl:soft and slim and curvy.I ate breakfast (and my morning pills) on autopilot, but staring at therest of the day in front of me, I had to do something to break out ofmy self-destructive rut. I decided to go running. Exercise was apretty guy thing to do, wasn't it? At the very least I'd be able toget out of my own head for a bit, and not think about my rapidlychanging body, with its new, permanent,. Lena kept milking it until it was clean on the inside and outside.We finished the cleansing and exited the shower. I was so tempted to take Christina right there. You would have thought I never got any.Lena was the first to leave; if Roy were downstairs then he would get an eyeful as Lena went upstairs in only a towel. Christina came over to me, pulled me to her and kissed me."John, thank you for everything." Then she walked out. Roy was fixing to get another show.I finished dressing and went. He was stiff just think about this and said he would be a good boy today. I sent him his first text message about 10:30 am and told him get $300.00 cash to pay for his evenings activities. This message was from Mistress Mary the Dom that he was booked with for the evening. Later that morning I sent an email that told him what the game was going to be. Mistress Mary has been booked by him for the evening of wicked naughty sex, he was going to completely submit to this unknown Mistress and do.