"My wife stereo system." "My computer."

"You don't mind," I said. Not a question wife.

The instructor was a truly spectacular specimen, I found when I approached wife. She here wore an all white outfit, leotard over wife leggings; her body definitely did not need the concealing effect of darker colours. Her breasts were of a medium size, not large, but wonderfully well-shaped and very firm. Her arms were slender wife yet toned . The flat panels wife of her stomach were outlined by the leotard, as were the strong muscles wifeswitch of her long wife legs. Even her wifeswitch ass was well-muscled.

She had a wife very pretty face, I noticed at last, and was flashing a beautiful wife smile at some of the regulars as she cued up her workout tape. Her hair was long wife and shiny black, tied back in a cute ponytail. There here was not an ounce of excess flesh anywhere to be wifeswitch seen; her small, compact body was taut as a drum all over.

There was a great deal of switch bouncing going on wifeswitch, and I wife was enjoying watching switch the leader as she ricocheted around the room with apparently limitless here energy. But perhaps I wife could wifeswitch enjoy this here just a little bit more wife, I thought, if . . .

"Bill, old buddy wifeswitch," I said, putting an arm around his wife shoulders. "See that young lady right there?" I indicated a young Asian woman, lying of switch course with her legs wife spread apart. He nodded wife. "I'd like you to lick her, right wife there between switch her legs. Go ahead, Bill wife, lick her wifeswitch cunt."

I smiled. "Never say never here, Billy. By the way, you switch've wife made a bit of a wife mess on the floor , there. Someone ought switch to clean that up, don't you think?"

I wife held my arms up to allow her to pull off my T-shirt. She then unlaced my shoes and removed them, tugged off my socks, and slid my shorts down to wife my ankles. I hadn't wifeswitch bothered with underwear; my wifeswitch erect penis wife bounced free as wife she pulled off the shorts wife. All around us wife, like so many marionettes, the class engaged in an elaborate mime wifeswitch performance, undressing an invisible man.

I wasn't about to allow her wifeswitch to give in to that particular impulse, however. I hadn wife't brought appropriate protection, and why would I wife want to run the risk of messing up a killer bod like wife hers with a wife pregnancy? There'd be plenty of time later for wifeswitch other wife activities; I wife'd already decided that Liz would be coming home with me. I have wife a touch of the collector's bug in me, and she was certainly a prize worth adding to my collection wife.

Liz could sense wife that I was switch close to orgasm, and she closed her switch mouth over the tip of switch my penis and began to suck on it, hard. My arousal switch built up and up, and shortly wife I came, crying out wifeswitch as the pleasure wife coursed wife through me.

Her eyes widened, and she was momentarily stunned. She then started to switch take a big wife breath, perhaps wife preparing to yell wifeswitch something at wife me switch.

"You're in love with me, Liz," I told her before wife she wife could make a sound wifeswitch. "Madly, deeply, head-over-heels in love wife with me. You'd do anything for wife me, anything at all. Why don't you come back to my place right now? We wife can talk about all the fun stuff we here're going to do wifeswitch together."

We left the gym together, Liz holding my hand and babbling happily wife about how devoted she was to me. My mind was here buzzing with thoughts of wife what to do wife with my new plaything when we got home.