After Mel and I finished our shower and dried off, we went to the kitchen to get something for lunch. We didn't bother dressing, because after lunch we were going right back to bed. I reassured Mel that the areas in my house that we'd be in couldn't be seen by my neighbors. She was fine with that, but kept peeking out of the windows to be sure. She was so adorable following me around and looking outside now and then.

I hate cooking, but I do eat healthy. I have a bunch of premade meals for my work lunches, and I subscribe to one of the delivery services that sends you dinners on a regular basis. They are delicious and easy to make, which I enjoy.

Mel looked over the various lunch selections I had and decided to have the same thing I was going to eat. I popped them in the microwave as Mel looked through my fridge to get us something to drink. Most of my sparkling waters are on the bottom shelf of the fridge, and when she bent over to check them out, I leaned back against a counter and checked out her tight little ass.

I almost started rubbing as she moved her ass back and forth, looking at the various flavors I had and sorting through them. When she asked me what I wanted, I almost said something very naughty. Instead, I asked for a peach, and I think she got what I was really talking about because she was blushing when she handed me the can of peach sparkling water.

We sat at the kitchen table to eat and talk. I asked Mel how many girls she'd been with. She looked away momentarily and said, "Two. They were my teammates, and since I was the captain, I sort of took charge. I think that's one of the reasons I treated you like I did. We didn't really know what we were doing, but we figured most of it out. We got together only like three or four times each. One of the times was when my mother caught us, and I came out to her. I knew I liked girls more than boys before we did anything. After trying it with Lisa and Katie, I knew for sure I was a lesbian. They weren't as convinced about it as I was. I think that's why we didn't get together much after. Or it could have been my aggressiveness. I don't know. We're still friends but not lovers."

I sympathized with her and told her that I was a little frustrated with the way she treated me. I could have faked an orgasm for her, but then she wouldn't have learned anything. I told her everyone is different, and her aggressiveness might please someone else, but it wasn't what I desired from her.

She nodded as she chewed, and after she swallowed, Mel said she understood. I could feel her foot against my ankle as we ate. I smiled as she touched me and told her she was adorable. Mel blushed as we finished eating and took my plate to the kitchen, and placed it in the dishwasher. When she returned to the kitchen table, she asked if she could make love to me when we went to bed.

I told her she most certainly could, which made her smile. We stood, and Mel walked around the table to hug me tightly. We looked into each other's eyes as Mel asked if I was going to tell Aera that we were intimate. I told her it was none of her business and that I'd never told her the names of my other lovers, although we talked about them. I added that she'd never named any of hers, so we had an understanding. I then asked if she was going to tell her, and Mel said she wouldn't. I kissed her and then took her hand and led her to my bedroom.

Mel pulled back the covers, then slipped into my bed and lay on her side, smiling and waiting for me. This was a very different girl who had tried to force herself on me just an hour or so ago. I was smitten.

When I got into bed, I lay on my side facing her. Mel grinned and whispered, "This time I'm going to make love to you, Rayne. I hope you enjoy it."

I grinned as I swept a few stray hairs from her pretty face and told her I know I will. Mel blushed, then leaned in to softly kiss my lips. Our kisses slowly escalated from soft and loving to intense and passionate. Mel was taking her time as we continued making out. Her free hand massaged my hip and ass while we kissed. I did the same to her, enjoying the feel of her soft yet firm ass cheek.

We continued for a while until Mel eased me back, flat on the bed. She then teased my lips with her tongue, making me chase her so we could kiss. After a little playing like that, Mel moved and straddled me at my hips, then lowered her face and started suckling me. I could only assume the girls she'd been with had smaller breasts than I did, or she just loved nursing.

Mel made love to my tits, exploring with her mouth, switching back and forth between them as if she was seeing which felt better to her. I was in heaven and I told her so. She looked at me, grinning and whispered, "Me too." Then, she went back to nursing vigorously.

From time to time, Mel would pause, lay her head on my chest, and use a finger to play with my nipples. She was fascinated with them.

I whispered to her and said, "You love them, don't you, sweetie."

Mel shivered and replied, “I do, Rayne. Is that weird?”

I said, "No, my love, not at all. I'm enjoying you playing with them, and I'm in no rush to see you stop."

Mel blushed, then went back to nursing as I moaned, my eyes closed, delighting in her little fetish. She nursed for a little longer, then kissed one playfully and told it she'd be back before licking her way down my tummy. I smiled, thinking she was too darn cute for her own good. Mel moved between my legs, turning so her back was to me, then began kissing my right leg from my ankle to my inner thigh and back down.

With that leg completed, Mel did the same to my left, taking her time and savoring the taste of my skin on her lips. Next, Mel turned to face me. I was biting my lower lip in anticipation. She giggled and said I looked cute. I laughed and said she was better at that than I was. She purred and told me she was enjoying going slow and that she was feeling very tingly.

I told her I was tingly also, which made her blush and confess, "I'm really getting into pleasing you, Rayne. This is soooo much nicer than with those other girls. I'm glad you stopped me."

I just smiled as she lowered her face to my crotch. Mel lay with her head on my inner thigh, tracing my hip bones with her finger and giving me goose bumps. She placed her finger in her mouth, wetting it, and repeated her actions. She did it once more, and this time it seemed like she wrote something. I asked what she was doing, and she quietly said she was signing her name so I'd remember the first girl who made love to her.

I was touched and told her, "Sweetness, I will never forget you, that's a promise."

She blushed, then kissed my upper thigh, leaving a trail of saliva with her tongue. Mel looked up at me and told me she sealed it with love, then shifted her position between my legs and kissed my labia. I gasped as she gently licked my lips, savoring my juices this time and driving me up the wall. I told her she was doing much better this time. Mel looked up, thanked me, and went back to exploring. She used her finger to tease me, barely touching my lips, kissing, and licking them. When she eased her tongue between my folds, I raised my hips to meet her face. That's when Mel extended her tongue to the top of my vagina and found my clit. She purred, shifting her position once again to go as deep as she could on me.

I moaned and told her, "That's it, cutie, right there. Oh, that feels soooo good. Stay right there, sweetie."

Mel did as I requested and continued making love to me. I could feel my juices flowing, and when my eyes weren't closed, I'd look down at her. Her cheeks were glistening, and she had a smile on her face. I noticed her eyes were closed as she gradually brought me to an intense and satisfying climax.

When I went over the edge, I gripped the sheets and cried out, “Fuck yes, Mel! Oh God, baby! Yes! Yes!”

She continued pressing her face to me and sucking on my clit until I straightened out my legs and shuddered. I didn't want to thrash about with her down there, so I told her to come kiss me. Mel quickly moved up the bed and lay at an angle so we could kiss. I gripped her head, holding her in place as our lips met, and my body shook out of control. Her tongue played with mine as I twisted around, enjoying that wonderful feeling all over my body. We broke our kiss when I calmed down and just lay there basking.

Mel was looking at me with those eyes and a wide grin as I caught my breath and told her she was absolutely perfect. She giggled and thanked me, wiping my juices from her lips with her tongue.

Mel snuggled next to me, her free hand playing with my nipples. She whispered that she loved looking at and touching them. I just sighed, continuing to enjoy her attention to them.

We lay silently, her head on my chest, with her finger toying with my nipples. Mel would sit up now and then, suckle me, then lie back and use her finger again while watching. It was such an intimate and erotic feeling having her lying on me, content, playing with my breasts.

After a few minutes, Mel slowly drifted off to sleep. I didn't realize she was that tired. I soon nodded off, also not wanting to disturb her.

Mel and I woke after about an hour. She was still resting on my chest, and when she woke, she started playing with my breasts again. I opened my eyes, and she looked up at me, grinning. Then she asked, "Rayne, would you like to try something? I saw it in a porn that Lisa and I watched. We tried it, but it didn't work as well as it did in the porn."

I answered, “Maybe. What is it?”

Mel sat up and replied, "It's where one of us lies on the bed and the other one kinda kneels over her face and she licks as the one above moves back and forth over her. Lisa didn't like being under me, so we stopped. We don't have to if you don't want to. It was just an idea."

Then Mel lay down at my side and began nuzzling my neck, her leg draped over me. I thought about it, then asked, "Would you want to be on top?"

She whispered, “Yes, ma'am. If you don't mind.”

I smiled as I replied, "We can try it. And please quit calling me 'ma'am', it makes me feel really old."

Mel giggled and said, “Okay.”

Then she kissed my neck and moved back so I could get into position. She instructed me on how to lie on the bed, then straddled me, her sex just above my face.

It was cute when she said, “Now I'm going to lower myself and you start licking, okay?”

I told her to go ahead, and if she needed to, she could hold onto the headboard. She almost said 'yes, ma'am' but caught herself and giggled.

Then Mel slowly lowered herself over my face. We made some adjustments, but we finally got it right, and Mel started moving back and forth over me as I stuck my tongue up to lick her. Mel slowly rocked back and forth over me. It was a weird sight to me, having her pussy above me like that. But it was sexy as hell, also. I placed my hands on her ass and held her as she continued. We got into a rhythm, and soon Mel was moaning and telling how wonderful my tongue felt.

Her nectar covered my cheeks and was so sweet, I forgot about how weird it was and just licked her up. Mel kept on hovering over me like that until she climaxed and nearly sat down on my face because she forgot where she was. Instead, she rolled off me and nearly rolled out of the bed. She squirmed from her orgasm while laughing at how she ended up on my bed.

I sat up and giggled with her, and when Mel got ahold of herself, she pounced on me and we kissed. Happy, sloppy, fun kisses. We rolled around in my bed, laughing, tickling, and kissing each other until I asked Mel to stop because I was laughing so much it hurt.

When we calmed down, Mel snuggled with me and asked if she could stay the night. I said she could, but wondered if her parents would miss her. She said she'd text them and let them know she was staying with a friend, but first she needed to call her friend to make sure she knew about it. I told her I'd love for her to stay. She got up and raced to get her phone and immediately texted her friend.

The girl texted back, it was fine, and asked more questions. Mel texted she'd talk to her at school on Monday. Then she called her mother and told her she was staying at her friend's place for the night and said she'd be back in the morning. Her mother was fine with that and thanked her for letting her know. They told each other goodbye and love you, and Mel hung up.

After Mel hung up and set her phone aside, she jumped me, kissing and tickling me again. I told her she was a bad girl, and she laughed and said I loved it, and she was right. I hadn't had this much fun in a very long time. We played around a little more, and Mel wound up between my legs, giving me another delicious orgasm.

We teased each other, made love, napped, ate dinner, then went back at it until we were both too tired and fell asleep in each other's arms. In the morning, we showered, ate breakfast, and then went back to bed for a yummy sixty-nine position lovemaking.

Mel was partially right when she said she was going to train me to please a woman. However, I think we taught each other and had a lot of fun doing it. Mel left my place around ten on Sunday morning. I was sorry to see her go, but glad the drama was over and we could have fun along with race training.

The following week, I almost didn't do my Bikram after work. I was feeling good enough from the weekend that I thought I didn't need it. But I went anyway out of habit.

As I undressed, I felt someone walk up behind me. I turned and saw that it was the nervous girl I'd helped the previous week. She didn't look as nervous this time, but looked a bit intimidated as she said, "Excuse me."

I smiled and asked, “Yes?”

She smiled back, telling me, "I just wanted to thank you for helping me last week. I think you saw us in the studio, and I didn't get a chance to thank you then for helping me calm down. I'm still a little nervous about being naked around everyone, but you helped relax me a bit. I'm Sonya, by the way."

She reached out to shake my hand, and I took it, softly shaking it as I told her, "Nice to meet you, Sonya. I'm Rayne. I'm glad I could help. I guess your friend hasn't arrived yet. Did you like the class?"

Sonya giggled and said, "Anvi, my friend is on her own schedule. She'll be here, she texted me a few minutes ago. I just wanted to say thanks again. You were nice to help me. Rayne, what a pretty name. I think I can remember that. I'd better get undressed. Thanks again, and I'll see you in the studio."

I told her, "Thank you, Sonya. You have a pretty name, also. I know I'll remember it, Red Sonya. I bet you've never heard that one before."

She laughed and knew I was kidding when she said, “No, never! That's a good one.”

We both had a chuckle, and I told her I'd see her out on the floor. She smiled and walked away, looking for a locker. If I had to guess, she was in her mid-twenties. She was definitely sweet and cute, and with that red hair, I could remember her name easily.

I finished undressing, went to the studio, and did a little stretching. The class soon filled, and we followed the instructor, stretching and sweating. When class was over and I was getting dressed, Sonya and Anvi came over to me. Sonya introduced Anvi to me. She was close to Sonya's height, maybe five feet six. Lovely dark eyes and hair, and from the bindi, I would guess southern Asian ethnicity.

After the introductions, we had a little small talk, then the girls left. I turned my back to finish dressing, and I heard Sonya admonish Anvi by saying, "I told you she was nice. You're always so suspicious, Vi."

Then Vi said, “You're right, I'm sorry. She is nice.”

I smiled and shook my head and quietly said, "Drama, ugh," to myself, then headed home to my warm, soft bed for a good night's sleep.

Every Saturday before our race, Mel would come over and we'd run, bike, or ride. I told her about tapering before a race because it helps minimize fatigue and reduces the possibility of getting hurt, and to make sure the muscles are fresh. So, instead of increasing our distances, we finished our workouts and then showered together. Sometimes we made love in the shower, and other times we waited until after and played in bed most of the rest of the day. She didn't spend every Saturday night with me because that would look very suspicious. But the times we spent together were fun. I discovered Mel can be very creative in her sexual positions, and thankfully, I'm pretty limber, and we didn't injure ourselves.

I kept seeing Sonya and Anvi at Bikram, and I noticed they were moving closer to me with their mat placements. We'd say hello and talk for a few minutes before and after class, which for me was something I rarely did with anyone. Usually, it's before or after, and just a hello and how are you doing. The girls seemed to want to get to know me. They were sweet and cute, so I talked with them from time to time.

I saw Aera in mid-June and only got my massage. I was focused on the race and didn't need any other distractions, which is my norm, and Aera knew that. She wasn't planning on anything wild sexually for us, so when I told her, she wasn't too disappointed. We did, however, make out and had a yummy time going down on each other. I love the sixty-nine position and, of course, Aera's body. So I spent a little time playing with her boobs and licking those sweet abs of hers.

Our race day finally arrived. Mel and I loaded the bikes up after we double checked we had our race bibs and chips, plus all the other things we'd need. We kissed each other inside the house, wishing each other good luck, then headed to the race. I always get there early to get my bike in its slot and just to see exactly how they laid everything out. I showed Mel all the little things we didn't see when we walked the starting area before.

My start time was fast approaching, and Mel walked with me as we tried to calm our nerves. I assured her she was going to do great. But she was still anxious, which really is a good thing.

I hugged her goodbye, wished her luck, and then I was off to swim and begin my race. I was too busy swimming to hear the start of hers, but she was on my mind the entire race.

My day went smoothly, no cramps, no soreness, no flat tires, and I had the wind at my back for most of the bike portion and the running. When I crossed the finish line, Mel was on the sidelines cheering me on. I noticed she was wearing a medal as I passed her, and I didn't recall if they were giving them out for everyone at the sprint or not. They don't do it in the Triathlon, but it stuck in my mind as I pushed myself a little harder before crossing that finish line.

I finished and high-fived the lady I'd been pacing, telling her I was trying to catch her. She laughed and said she'd noticed, and she was determined not to let me do it. I laughed and said that it just made me run faster, and I appreciated it. She replied that it was her pleasure, and we both thought it was funny.

When Mel walked up to us, the lady congratulated her. Mel had won third place in her age group on her first sprint. She was so proud of herself, and I was proud of her also. If we hadn't been out in public, I would have kissed her full on the lips. We saved that for when we got back to my place.

We did wait around for my results, and I placed in the top ten for my age group. I was happy with that because the top five were professionals.

Mel and I talked with a few racers, comparing notes and reliving moments in our races. Mel had a fantastic time and was giddy all the way back to my house.

We ended up not taking a shower before hitting the sheets and making love. Mel was hyper, going down on me and giving me probably the best orgasm ever of our short but intense sexual relationship. I tried duplicating her efforts, and I think I succeeded because Mel jokingly told me she wanted to move in with me and be my sex slave.

With the race over, Mel didn't have much of an excuse to visit me. But, she did usually after my workouts on Saturday afternoons or evenings. We'd talk, then ease ourselves into my bed or shower for a little clean fun, then into bed. She was getting excited because the Summer was winding down and she was getting ready to move to Florida to attend her university. Neither one of us talked about it unless we had to. We'd kinda fallen in love if that's what you want to call it. But it was mainly sex after our shared race. Not just sex, but really good sex, something I hadn't had in a very long time.

I saw Aera monthly, and our times were mostly back to our pre-sex sessions. I'd get my massage and we'd play with each other a bit, but the thrill we started out with faded. I think we both preferred being friends and confidants rather than being sexual playmates. But, God, I love her body.

My acquaintance with Anvi and Sonya is more of a friendship. I found out they were lovers and had recently moved in together. They discovered their lesbian cravings in college when they were roomies, and it blossomed. They were fun to hang out with, and they tried setting me up with their single lesbian friends, but most were just like the men I'd dated, only wanting to get into my panties. They still tried, and now and then I'd find someone worth my time. But, down the road, they'd complain I didn't make any time for them because I was always busy getting ready to do another race and quit taking my calls.

So, I was back to my normal self, working, training, complaining to Aera, and masturbating, imagining various men and women making love to me. I had three more Triathlons that year. The end of July, September, and October. The one in July was a bust. I got a flat tire, which placed me way at the bottom of the standings. However, I did see that lady from the race in June, and we talked for a while. Her name was Kara, and she was a Tri-fanatic also. She was lovely, maybe five foot seven or so, brunette with lovely blue eyes and a laugh I fell in love with. We sat in the beer garden after the race, sipping microbrews and talking about the various races coming up, and discovered we shared another in October. The time seemed to fly as we talked and waited for the race results to be announced. When that was over, we wished each other luck and then went our separate ways.

My race in August was good. I placed in the top ten again, barely squeezing in by two seconds. I was happy and glad I didn't have any technical issues. October was a fun race. It didn't fall on Halloween, but non-racers wore costumes, and some racers wore scary make-up like on Día de los Muertos, which is actually November 1st. It was close enough, though.

I saw Kara and almost didn't recognize her with the Día de los Muertos make-up on. We chatted before the race, and she ended up trialing me to the finish line this time. We talked after and I found out she didn't live too far from me, so we decided to meet for lunch and get to know each other a little better. We swapped phone numbers and texted each other after we checked our calendars for a good day and time.

Thanks to Aera, Anvi, and Sonya, I had become less of an introvert. I used to do my race, wait for the results, wander around, and then go home after they were announced. But after racing with Mel and socializing afterward, I started hanging around and talking to people. I guess I should thank them all because after meeting with Kara for our lunch, we stayed in contact.

We had our first friend date in late November, a Friday evening concert by a band we both enjoyed. It was festival seating, and we brought blankets. The band was playing all of their hits, and Kara and I started dancing like so many others there. We started bumping and grinding, having a great time, laughing, and singing the words to the song when Kara grabbed me and pulled me to her for a luscious kiss. Then she released me, looking for a reaction. I was shocked, and I think she thought she messed up. But I grinned and pulled her back to me, and we started making out. After the concert and on the way home, we talked and discovered we both liked girls. Well, we kinda figured it out as we were kissing, but our talk confirmed it. I ended up staying at her place that night and for the rest of the weekend.

That night, Kara and I went slow, we undressed each other, talking and kissing as we removed each piece of clothing from the other's body. Our hands explored as we kissed, both of us enjoying each other's toned bodies. Kara was more vocal than I was, telling me how good I looked as we gradually disrobed. I complimented her and asked about a small scar she had on her hip. She said it was from avoiding a skunk during one of her early morning rides. She didn't see it soon enough and confused it with the fog line in the road. She veered right and ended up in a ditch, and luckily, she didn't hit it, and it didn't come to help her. But she got sprayed, and the scar is a reminder to pay more attention to the road and not look at the scenery as much.

I traced it with my finger, then kissed it. I told her I was glad both she and the skunk survived, and we both giggled and continued undressing.

Once we were both naked, we slipped into her bed and started making out. Kara preferred being on top, so she rolled me over and made a closer inspection of me with her mouth. She's quite a bit more experienced than I am when it comes to lady lovemaking.

She worked her way down my body, licking and kissing as I squirmed. I told her how much I was loving her touch as she purred and continued further South. Kara moved between my legs and got me worked up with her expert tongue, then backed off the bed at the end of it. I looked a little surprised, and that's when she grabbed my ankles and pulled me further down and rejoined me. I still didn't know what she was going to do until she straddled me, facing backward. Then I knew, and we had a yummy sixty-nine position session, bringing each other to mutual climaxes.

After that, we snuggled and talked, then, despite the late hour, took a shower and made love there also. We went back to bed, but before Kara turned out the light, she opened her toy drawer to show me some of the things she had. I saw something that looked like a penis, so Kara pulled it out and showed me. It was a strapless strapon. Kara told me how it worked, but since it was so late and we were both tired, she said we could play with it in the morning. I was intrigued. We kissed goodnight, snuggled together, and fell asleep.

I never sleep well in a strange bed, but that night I slept soundly and was awakened by Kara placing butterfly kisses on my cheeks and forehead. She asked how I slept, and I grinned and told her like a baby. I wanted to suckle her breast every two hours. Kara laughed and suggested I make up for lost time, and offered me hers. I grinned and moved on to her and started playing with her lovely breasts.

Kara cooed and moaned as I suckled and licked each beautiful breast. We were both getting hot when she asked if I was ready for her toy. I paused, one nipple between my lips, and looked at her as she looked down at me. I grinned and released her hard, succulent nipple and said, "Yes!"

Kara laughed as I rolled off of her. She grabbed the toy she'd left on her nightstand. I suggested she give it since I'd never used one. So, she sat up and we lubed the toy together with our saliva. We took our time doing it. It felt so intimate and erotic sharing it with her.

When she felt it was wet enough, I watched as she placed it between her legs and adjusted its position. Then she asked me how I'd like it. I decided to be bold and tell her from behind. Her eyes lit up as she smiled and said, "Assume the position, Rayne."

I got on all fours, my ass in the air as Kara moved behind me. She toyed with me at first, moving the toy back and forth over my pussy. I was already aroused, and the way she moved the toy against me felt so delicious that I almost told her not to put it in me. However, I wanted to see what it was like, so I told her to put it in me before I came.

Kara giggled and said, “You're that excited already? Mmmmm, you're going to love this, Rayne.”

I purred and jokingly said, “Shut up and fuck me already!”

Kara laughed, then said, “Your wish is my command, you sweet ass bitch.”

I laughed then gasped as she slowly inserted the toy in my vagina. Kara asked how it felt, and I told her it was good. She giggled and said she hoped by the time we finished, my answer would improve. I told her I hoped so, too.

That's when she started fucking me. Kara grasped my hips, and soon we were in a rhythm. We kept going, and I was on fire! I heard Kara moaning and talking to me, saying she was loving how we were fucking. For some weird reason, I had forgotten Kara had half of the toy in her, and our movements were having the same effect on each of us. I started to push back harder, and Kara noticed it and encouraged me to keep it up. We were perfectly in sync, moaning and telling each other how amazing we felt. We kept at it, praising each other with sweet and naughty words. When I was close, I told Kara and she said she was too. We continued until Kara reached the finish line moments before I did.

She bent over me, panting, and then eased the toy from my vagina and then herself. I rolled onto my back as Kara tossed the toy onto the floor and joined me. We lay kissing, our legs entwined as our heartbeats gradually returned to normal. We looked into each other's eyes, and I think we both realized we had something special.

We dozed off for a brief nap, then woke, showered, and got some breakfast, not bothering to dress in anything but our panties. After eating, we lounged around Kara's place, talking about the concert again, racing, and the toy. Kara said she had a variety, and we could try each of them out. I grinned and asked if we could do that over a longer time than one weekend.

Kara had a sly grin on her face when she asked, “So, you want to start dating, Rayne?”

I smiled and told her, “Yes, I do. Do you?”

Kara purred, “Most certainly.”

I giggled, then rose from the sofa, took her hand, and asked, “Which toy do you want to use next? Or should we do this the old-fashioned way?”

Kara said, “I liked our mutual lovemaking last night. Let's just go back to bed and see what happens, Rayne.”

I grinned as I led her to her bedroom and back to bed for more lovemaking. I left Kara's place late Sunday afternoon. We'd worn each other out, and I felt amazing. I saw Anvi and Sonya at Bikram and told them I met someone, and they were thrilled for me. I texted Aera and told her, and got kisses and smiles back. I didn't text Mel just because I didn't feel like it. But later in the week, I did, and she was happy for me.

Our second date was in mid-December, looking at the Christmas lights in one of the better neighborhoods near my place. It was another yummy weekend afterward. We spent Christmas at her place, gifting each other race-related things. She's funny, articulate, and a tigress between the sheets. It's still early in our relationship, but I think things look promising for the two of us. I may actually introduce her to Aera at some point for a 'couples' massage that could turn out to be VERY interesting. But that's a long way off. For now, we're happily dating and seeing each other most weekends, and we've even started training for next race season together. Life is good.