She undid the third button, which opened below her breasts, making them in full view, uncovered. The bartender was there is a minute, looking at her n...aked tits, her nipples got even harder then.After awhile, she went to the ladies room, and was gone for quite a while. When she returned, I asked her where she was. Greg, oh thats his name honey, was coming from the mens room as I walked down the hall, so he stopped for a minute and we talked . Talked?, I said, for this long?. Well, my breasts. So of course for my birthday the girls all chipped in and bought mea beautiful Liz Claiborne blouse -- "For a pretty good guy who'd be apretty bad girl if she'd let herself," was what the card read. Anaffectionate gesture and I appreciated it, so I sustained the jokeand told them I loved the blouse already. It was pale yellow, withsmall flowers and a deep plunging neckline, rather pretty. Theyinsisted that after we showered, me as usual in the men's alcove usedby some of the instructors, I. All I could do was stand with a meagre smile on my face, hoping beyond hope that her eyes would not drop to my obvious bulge. She flashed a most definitely wicked grin before lying back down on the table.I took two deep breaths, before resuming. “I’ll do your arms now, if you could just lay—““Actually,” she interrupted, “Could you spend some time on my glutes? I do a lot of sitting at work.” She reached down to lift the towel onto her lower back, exposing her bare bottom. My cock positively. Seriously you were just awesome.Sr: I too loved being with you and having sex with you. I have never had such amazing time before in my life.Me: why, does your husband not satisfy you. You must be happy having sex with himShe did not speak and there was total silence. I felt did I say anything wrong and immediately apologized her.Me: I am really sorry to say so. I didn’t mean to offend you or upset you.She: no not all. It is okMe: I was afraid that if I made you sad by saying so as you were.