The Decision of a Lifetime Pt. 05

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It has almost been a year since Dawn has seen Jacqueline. In that time, a lot has happened. Dawn has finalized her divorce from her husband, that surprisingly went very smooth, and they recently sold their house in the city and the seasonal house they had at the campground. Dawn took her half of the money from both places, and bought a small house closer to the shore, so she is around the area all year long. Jacqueline kept her promise and Dawn’s business grew tremendously. She now has over 30 employees that work for her. She works exclusively for Jacqueline and is constantly getting new properties to clean from her. Jacqueline has even recommended Dawn to other big real estate agencies and now has cleanings at all of the southern shore towns.

 Before she would just clean during summer, but now she cleans all year long. Dawn is extremely grateful for everything Jacqueline has done for her, and she always catches herself daydreaming about that day they first met. Whenever Jacqueline contacts her, Dawn always hopes it’s about getting together for lunch or dinner, but it is always about business.

 Dawn has thanked Jacqueline through texts and emails many times and has even tried calling her, but it goes straight to voicemail. She keeps wondering if she did something wrong. Perhaps it was a fling for Jacqueline, or it really was just a bucket list thing and since it is now checked off, perhaps she doesn’t care and has moved on to the next item on her list. Dawn drives by the house they first met at from time to time. She notices that there is never anyone there, even during the busy summer months, she also thinks it’s odd that it isn’t one of the properties she cleans even though she cleans most of the surrounding ones.

 In her spare time, Dawn goes to the beach and recently got a membership at the local gym. She figures working out will help keep her mind from wandering and help her focus a bit more.

 One day, after working later than usual, she went straight to the gym. Normally when she goes it is a bit busy, but she noticed that going there late it isn’t as crowded. Dawn was walking on the treadmill, and she noticed a few people come in and go into a room straight across from her. They were led by a young Hispanic girl, maybe in her early 20s, with black hair pulled back into a ponytail. She had on a gray camouflage sports top and black leggings with black sneakers. She was very fit and quite attractive. Dawn hasn’t been with anyone since her time with Jacqueline, nor has she been looking, but this girl caught her attention for some reason.

 Dawn continued on the treadmill and would glance at the door here and there, but no one ever came out. She didn’t know what was in there, since there were no windows on the door or the wall to see through. Dawn walked over to the door and could hear some noises and music, but couldn’t quite make out what was going on. She decided to call it a night and headed home.

 Dawn got home and poured herself a glass of wine, settled into a nice warm bubble bath, then went to bed. The next day, after work, she returned to the gym around the same time as the day before. She got on the treadmill and again saw this girl come in and head into this room, but this time she was alone. Dawn waited a minute or two, then grabbed her towel and walked over to the door. She went to put her ear against the door when it suddenly opened.

“Can I help you?” The girl asked.

Dawn was startled and embarrassed.

“I, uh, I.” Dawn sputtered.

“You don’t say.” the girl says, laughing.

Dawn wiped the sweat from her face and regained her composure.

“I am so sorry. I’ve noticed people going in here, and I guess curiosity got the best of me.” Dawn says.

“Nothing wrong with being curious, hi, I’m Myra.” Myra says as she extends her hand out.

“Oh, hi, my name is Dawn.” Dawn says as she shakes Myra’s hand, not realizing her palms are sweaty.

Myra looks at her hand and wipes it off on her leggings.

“I’m so sorry.” Dawn says.

“No, it’s fine, at least you are getting your sweat on while working out.” Myra says laughing.

“So, do you want to see what is behind this mystery door?” Myra asks.

“Sure.” Dawn says laughing.

“Just remember, curiosity killed the cat.” Myra says seriously.

Dawn istanbul travesti enters the room, and instantly it’s like déjà vu and her heart begins beating faster, and she feels the sweat beading up on her forehead. There is a big blue mat on the floor, weights, some punching bags hanging from the ceiling and a small section of mirrors along the wall where she entered.

“Ta da, mystery solved!” Myra yells as she looks at Dawn.

“You ok?” Myra asks.

“What? Oh yes, yes, I’m fine.” Dawn replies.

“Oh, ok, just checking, you looked out of it for a second there.” Myra says.

“So this is where I spend most of my time. Any idea doing what?” Myra asks.

“It wouldn’t be wrestling, would it?” Dawn asks nervously.

“Well kind of, I teach mixed martial arts here, and I teach a self-defense class twice a week.” Myra says.

“Oh wow, that’s really cool.” Dawn says.

“Ever watch any MMA?” Myra asks.

“No, not really. I have heard of it, but that’s about it. I did try wrestling once and…” Dawn starts to say, then stops.

“Oh really? And?” Myra asks.

“Oh well, um, it’s getting late, and I really must be going.” Dawn says nervously.

“Ah, ok. It was such a pleasure meeting you.” Myra says somewhat confused.

“It was a pleasure meeting you, too.” Dawn says as she quickly leaves the room almost walking into the wall.

Dawn heads straight home and can’t believe she said she had tried wrestling before.

“You F’n idiot.” Dawn says to herself as she hits her steering wheel.

She gets home and takes off her sneakers, pours herself a glass of wine, then draws herself a nice warm bubble bath. Dawn takes off her socks then her leggings and sits on the edge of the tub waiting for it to fill. She shuts off the water and then removes her shirt and sports bra. She pulls her hair up then climbs into the tub and begins talking to herself.

“What are the odds of that room having a wrestling mat in it and that Myra does MMA?” Dawn says to herself.

After her bath, Dawn slips on a t-shirt and baggy shorts and climbs into bed. She tries to go to sleep, but she keeps seeing Myra every time she closes her eyes, so she rolls over and grabs the remote and turns on the TV. As Dawn was flipping through the channels she came across some wrestling on TV and it just so happened to be a ladies match.

“You have got to be fucking kidding me.” Dawn says.

She thought about turning it off, but decided to watch it. As she watched, she could feel herself getting turned on. The brunette wrestler had the blonde in a side body scissors, a hold that Dawn remembers quite well. The blonde was struggling to get free, trying to pry the brunette’s legs from around her waist, but she couldn’t. The brunette had a look of satisfaction on her face as the blonde struggled to get free to no avail. Dawn slowly took her hand and went under her shorts and began rubbing her pussy, she was so wet and turned on. She closed her eyes and imagined Jacqueline once again having her trapped between her strong pantyhosed legs, remembering how smooth Jacqueline’s legs felt wrapped around her. She could almost feel Jacqueline’s warm breath on her neck, then suddenly her phone began to vibrate.

 “Shit.” Dawn says as she stops what she is doing and looks at her phone.

 It was a text from Jacqueline.

“Hi Dawn, sorry so late, but can you please check a property on 96th street for me?” Jacqueline asked.

“Sure.” Dawn replied.

“Great! House

12. I knew I could count on you.” Jacqueline said.

“Anytime.” Dawn replied.

Dawn set the phone down and turned off the TV. She closed her eyes and her phone started vibrating again. She grabbed it and it was Jacqueline again.

“So, how are you?” Jacqueline asked.

Dawn was in shock, usually Jacqueline is all business and no friendly banter.

“I’m good, how are you?” Dawn asked.

“Doing well, thanks for asking. I have been extremely busy, but we need to get together soon.”

“Definitely.” Dawn replies, trying to play it cool.

“Great, I will be in touch. We can do lunch or dinner.” Jacqueline says.

“Sounds great!” Dawn replies.

“Sweet dreams.” Jacqueline says.

Dawn puts her phone down and lays there looking at the ceiling.

“Crazy, travesti istanbul almost like she knew what I was doing.” Dawn thought to herself.

The next day, Dawn gets up and has a cup of coffee. After her coffee, she brushes her teeth and washes her face. She pulls her hair back into a ponytail and puts her work clothes on. Her normal work attire consists of leggings, ankle socks and sneakers. She wears a sports bra with a baggy shirt or occasionally a tank top depending on how hot it is. Dawn gets into her car and heads over to the property Jacqueline had mentioned. On her way there, Dawn had a great idea. What if she asked Myra to show her some wrestling moves. MMA and wrestling are basically the same thing. Then she can tell Jacqueline that she has been practicing.

Dawn was excited for the day to be over, so she could get to the gym and talk to Myra.

Dawn gets to the gym early, and she hangs out by the door to the training room, as Dawn would call it. Myra comes in this time wearing an orange sports top, black leggings and orange sneakers. Her hair was straight and came down just below her shoulders.

“WOW!.” Dawn thought to herself.

She looked good before, but with her hair down she looked amazing. It seemed like Myra was walking in slow motion. Dawn stared a little longer than she should have been as Myra was talking to her, and she didn’t even hear her.

“Hi Dawn. Hello” Myra says.

“Oh shit. Hi.” Dawn replies.

“Looking for another tour? I might have to start charging you.” Myra says smiling.

“Ha. Actually, I wanted to ask you something.” Dawn says.

“Sure, what’s up?” Myra asks.

“I know we just met, but I was wondering if you could show me some moves. I would pay you; I’m not asking for anything for free.” Dawn says.

“You want me to train you?” Myra asks.

“No, no. Just show me a couple holds.” Dawn says smiling.

“Do you want to join the group I teach?” Myra asks.

“Well, no, I was hoping for more of a private class, perhaps. If not, that’s fine.” Dawn says.

“Hmm, private, huh? Ok, but I’m not taking your money.” Myra says.

“Really! That’s great! Thank you so much!” Dawn says excitedly.

“When do you want to start?” Myra asks.

“As soon as possible.” Dawn says.

“Ok, how about tonight? I have the keys to the gym, so we can do it after hours.” Myra says.

“That would be great!” Dawn says.

“Ok, come back at 10.” Myra says.

“Awesome, see you then.” Dawn says as she heads out the door.

Dawn goes home, gets undressed and gets in the shower. She figures, even though she will probably need another one later, she would at least like to smell good when she meets with Myra. Dawn gets out of the shower and blow-dries her hair. She grabs a pair of black spandex shorts and a black sports bra and puts them on. She then puts on her socks and sneakers and throws a gray shirt on and heads out the door. Dawn pulls up to the gym just before 10 and sees a car pulling away, and only one car left in the parking lot that she assumes belongs to Myra.

Dawn goes inside and can’t believe how quiet it is in there. The door to the training room is open and Dawn peeks her head in. Myra is sitting on the mat barefoot, stretching, when she looks up and sees Dawn.

“There she is.” Myra says smiling.

“Hey.” Dawn says nervously.

Dawn walks over to Myra as she stands up.

“So.” Myra says.

“So.” Dawn says.

“What do you want to know?” Myra asks.

 “Whatever you want to show me, I’m a quick learner.” Dawn replies.

Myra gets closer to Dawn, looking at her up and down.

“Take your shoes and socks off.” Myra says.

Dawn removes her shoes and socks and places them on the edge of the mat,

now barefoot, she walks back over to Myra. Dawn, who is 5’6, has a little height over Myra, who is about 5’4.

“You look like you are in pretty good shape.” Myra says as she looks Dawn up and down.

“So, I guess coming to the gym is paying off.” Dawn says with a smile.

Myra then steps even closer to Dawn. Dawn begins to get nervous as she can smell the perfume Myra is wearing, Shine by Dolce & Gabbana, one of her favorites that she owns herself.

“My God, she smells good.” Dawn thinks to herself. 

Myra steps back istanbul travestileri a few steps.

“So, let’s see what you got. Come at me.” Myra says.

“Seriously?” Dawn asks.

“Yes, come on.” Myra says.

Dawn goes to grab Myra, but Myra quickly gets her arm under Dawns right arm and flips her down to the mat, landing on her back. Myra then quickly sits on Dawns’ chest, her crotch right in her face. Dawn looks up at Myra who is looking down smiling at her.

“Ok down there?” Myra asks.

“I think so.” Dawn says.

“That was a type of shoulder toss, I used your momentum against you.” Myra says.

Myra goes to get up then grabs Dawns’ right arm, putting it between her legs and placing her legs straight across Dawns’ chest and interlocks her feet. She has Dawns’ arm straight out.

“Shit!” Dawn exclaims.

“This is an arm bar. My personal favorite. You don’t need much pressure to make your opponent feel it.” Myra says.

Myra adds a tiny bit of pressure and Dawn quickly taps out.

She lets her go and kneels next to Dawn who is sitting up shaking out her arm.

“You ok?” Myra asks.

“I’m good.” Dawn says with a little smile.

“Good.” Myra says.

Myra then quickly goes behind Dawn, getting her right arm under her chin and wrapping her legs around her waist. She pulls back and Dawn is now on top of her, trapped in the hold.

“This is a rear naked choke.” Myra says.

Dawn struggles a bit, but finds that she is starting to get turned on. She feels Myra’s’ strong legs wrapped around her waist. She can feel her breath on her ear. Dawns heart starts racing.

“I’m not letting go until you tap.” Myra says.

But Dawn doesn’t tap. She lets Myra keep her trapped in the hold. Dawn places her hands on Myra’s legs. Instead of trying to push them off, she runs her hands up and down the sides of them, feeling how muscular and strong her legs are and how smooth they feel in the leggings. She doesn’t even realize she is doing it.

“Whatcha doing? You aren’t getting free like that.” Myra says.

Dawn then realizes what she is doing, then taps. Myra lets her go and Dawn slowly rolls off her.

“You good?” Myra asks.

“Yes, yes, I’m fine.” Dawn says embarrassed.

“I think I’m good for tonight.” Dawn says as she gets up and begins putting on her socks and sneakers.

“Um, ok. Tomorrow same time?” Myra asks.

“Sure, sounds good. Tomorrow.” Dawn says as she quickly leaves the room and heads to her car.

Dawn gets home, takes off her sneakers and starts the shower. She takes off her clothes as she looks at herself in the mirror and wonders what she has gotten herself into. After her shower, she throws on a football jersey and a pair of baggy shorts. She wraps her hair in a towel and gets a glass of wine before bed. After a few glasses, she heads off to bed. Dawn can’t stop thinking about Myra, even though Jacqueline is the one she wants the most. She tries to go to sleep, but she can’t. Dawn then rolls over and reaches into her nightstand and grabs her rechargeable massager. She slides it under her shorts and turns it on. She imagines she is again trapped in Myra’s grasp, not being able to get free. Myra’s strong legs wrapped around her. Dawns’ breathing gets heavier and heavier, she can even smell Myra’s perfume. Dawn starts breathing through her mouth as her body begins to arch until she cums. Dawn turns off the massager, leaving it on the bed.

“God, I needed that.” Dawn thinks to herself as she falls asleep.

For the next few weeks, Dawn trains with Myra, trying to keep her composure whenever she is with her. They become pretty good friends. They even start hanging out outside the gym.

One day, as Dawn is cleaning a property, she gets a text from Jacqueline.

“Hey, how are you? I haven’t forgotten about you, just been pretty busy.” Jacqueline says.

“I’m good, thanks.” Dawn replies.

“Great, are you up for dinner next week?” Jacqueline says.

“That sounds great!” Dawn replies.

“Fantastic, I will make reservations someplace nice.” Jacqueline says.

“I can’t wait.” Dawn says.

Dawn pauses for a few seconds and waits to see if Jacqueline writes anything back. Finally, Dawn sends another message.

“So, I have been practicing some wrestling moves.” Dawn says.

Dawn waits and no reply. She waits a few more minutes and nothing. Dawn decides to finish cleaning and heads home. As she is driving home, she gets a text from Jacqueline. She pulls into her driveway and reads it.

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