Dead on six o'clock I carefully knocked on the door and entered. The main light was on in my trainer's bedroom, I looked over to the bed but it was empty. Her voice came from the other side of the room. "Come in, D."

I walked in and looked around the door. My trainer was standing naked with her back to me before a full length mirror that was part of her built in wardrobe. She had her hands on her hips and feet slightly apart. Her body looked great and I drank in her rear view as I stepped into the room. I then looked into the mirror and my eyes fell on the reflection of her breasts and then down to her neatly cut, dark triangle. I quickly looked up into her reflected face as I took yet another step into the room and I saw her eyes looking at mine. A faint smile passed across her face before she sharply spoke a command.

"On your knees D, head down." I complied as quickly as I could before remembering to try to be more graceful. I heard her sigh after I had flopped to the fl...

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