‘Other Plans’ was still her favorite but she liked a couple of the other songs almost as much. As the days passed her sense of anticipation flagge...d. After two weeks she was back to her regular routine of checking her email only once a day. DANIEL HAD GOTTEN out of the habit of reading his email on a regular basis. He hardly turned on his computer at all anymore. He wasn’t trying to write. He’d lost interest in the music business. There didn’t seem to be much point. But today he’d happened to. I love her big muscular thighs and big, round athletic ass. She is the epitome of perfection to me. As she stands silently by my side she is screaming the word ‘sexy.’ We introduce ourselves, shake gloved hands and make some small talk for a minute or two. “Yeah I have seen you around Mike, but aren’t you normally here in the morning with all of the basketball guys?” she says, etc., etc. “I hear a lot of people talk about you Dawn. Both men and women think you’re the best personal trainer. By the end of my "getting ready" I was satisfied. My black skirt was just above my knees, not showing anything off. Over my skirt hung a long red sleeveless shirt, showing off my firms arms instead of my firm stomach. My favorite thing about this shirt was how amazing my 36C breasts were perfectly viewable. You could not see the flesh, but you could see every shape that they gave off. I had decided to not wear a bra because of this. I wasn't wearing panties either. Once I decided I was ready,. This was not the first time that we had done this. I knew how much hard she was going to try and it wasn’t going to be easy for me. But this time her presence near me sent chills up my spine.She put her knees on the sofa and lept on top of me from my side. I forgot about the remote. All I could think about was the intensified feeling of touch wherever her body was in contact with mine. Her left breast pressed against my side shoulder. One knee on the sofa to my side, and she strategically.