I made lie down on her back and asked to do the leg raises. I stood behind her and was enjoying her ample cleavage which was popping out of her sports... bra. Again I made her lie down on her stomach and made her do the core exercises her whole waist had strings of sweat which I just wanted to lick and taste… she was lying in front of me raising her ass in the mid air.. I could not control my erection any more… I too took off my jacket and see her reaction. “Nice arms jeetu… do u have six packs. It’s a stereotype of lesbians. Even though I identified as a lesbian, I kept my nails long-ish. Heather enjoyed them thoroughly as I caressed her face. I slid one manicured finger down her throat in slow lines, moving between her breasts, circling them without touching. I kept sliding that nail down her stomach and stopped at the sheet around her hips.Goosebumps broke over her body, her nipples hardening. I smirked. She really loved my nails. “I know we both need to sleep, but I just need to. “The Majorettes...”They were majestic in their movements. Gorgeous in their grandeur.“The Starlettes...”They stood out from the crowd. And for good reason. They were real women. They were full figured. They carried the school colors. They had a certain personality to them and proud of it.But some, in particular, they were like sirens. Like aggressive nymphs, they would seduce you with their dance moves and beckon you. They would tease to ask come to them. Their bodies slowed down, then sped up. "So are you already trying to sneak out?" Bree said, unable to hide her laugh."Umm ... yeah. I thought it would be smart to leave before someone felt the need to talk to me about that hug."Bree giggled."I thought you handled it pretty well. Although it was a little—" Awkward."Bree laughed and then snorted. It was an apparent side effect from her surgery."Yeah, but you don't have to worry about it. Michelle's crazy about her new husband and he knows it. Besides it's been a long day for her, lots.