..oh, lets say thirty seconds, 75% off." Yes, a lifetime pass, please." The man eagerly pulled his wallet out of his back pocket and handed her a cred...t card. She processed the charge and handed him the receipt. He signed the slip with shaking hands and she pointed him toward the men's locker room. "You'll need to shower, of course, and then I'll meet you on the other side." She smiled at the young man and he disappeared into the men's locker room. He stripped off his jeans and polo shirt. He. There’s something else in the air that ignites Denise’s senses. The heady feeling of lust and desire. Many eyes are upon her, many thoughts involve her in intimate and illicit ways. She’s a beacon tonight and many are eager to call. She casts a focused eye upon all the guests, men and women, measuring, judging, imagining, fantasizing. She suddenly catches the eye of one particular person.“What do you want?”A pang of hesitation suddenly sinks in her gut. There’s the briefest pause in her step,. What we were doing was not for everybody, hell for a long time I didn'tthink it was right for me. But, on those occasions I did object tosomething, Lisa always had a way convincing me to go along with herwishes just to try it. Like when I object to wearing panties all thetime. Lisa simply said that "lingerie doesn't a gender. And it's onlyfair that if I wear something sexy for you, you should be willing to wearsomething sexy for me." It's hard to argue with simple logic like that,especially. As you dry your hair you slowly walk into your bedroom and sit of the edge of the bed to finish drying yourself. You glance towards your wardrobe and remember he wants you to put on high heels (You have a snappy red pair about 5 inches tall that should be just perfect) and as an added touch you spray a little Christian Dior ‘Poison’ on special selected areas of your body. Under both breasts, both arm pits, behind both ears, on your lower tummy just above your already damp vagina, and behind.