Calvin is a relatively new trainer at the gym but from the first time I saw him, I've had a hard time averting my eyes off him. I'm a white, Italian g...y, about 5'8", 160 solid pounds. Hairy chest and from the waist down. Solid glutes and legs. What I lack in cock, I compensate for with a nice, round ass. Calvin is not the type I have ever been attracted to before. But something about his physique and the way he carries himself had me mesmerized. I'd watch him work alongside his clients, patting. After a quick recovery, smiling, she continued "Then, again, the topic of my conversation was just dancing about naked. You're the one who brought sex into the mix. Though they can go hand-in-hand, there can be times though, such as this, when the mere act of dancing naked in an open field with your sisters is nothing at all... just dancing." The pixie took Carol's hand in her's, and the scene started to disolve like a watercolour in the rain, transporting them without motion to a locker room. Before i knew it she was rubbing my stiffening cock through my jeans, i returned the favour and began slowly rubbing her mound through her trousers, after a couple of minutes she was squirming and frantically reaching down to rip her trousers down, i was a bit surprised as underneath she was wearing a pair of granny panties that she quickly explained wasn't the norm but as she'd been working that night anything else is uncomfortable! I didn't care as was so horny anyway. I quickly upped the. It was late in the morning when the sound of the capstan reeling in the anchor chain woke everyone up. There was a ruffling and a crack as the sails unfurled. 'The Lady Fair' sped forward like a wild horse freed from a stable's confinement. A brisk wind was blowing propelling the ship forward at speeds that a navigator wouldn't have allowed unless he was very familiar with the waters.Margaret winced at the bright sun shining in the clear blue sky. She glared at Marlin who was happily whistling.