I leave you to finish your routine and get dressed myself in loose shorts and a T-shirt before I prepare the crusty bread to go with the Salade Niçoise I had assembled earlier, trying to keep your new shape and diet in mind. When you return to the kitchen for a cold refill from the pitcher of margaritas in the refrigerator, I am blinded by your beauty and your total appeal. The contrast between the light ivory color of the soft, clingy jersey and the dusky rose of your moist flesh is about the sexiest thing I have ever seen; the highlighted contour of your breasts and darker pink of your nipples only makes the image of you as Sex Goddess more complete. .....