...my tongue explores Prince's mouth while my hips grind upon him. Hard .Harder. And even harder. His thrusts match my intensity. Prince props himself up on his forearms and I grab hold of his shoulder blades, screaming as I come. "UGH! Watch the nails!" Prince scolds

"Don't be a wimp.," I giggle.

"I'll show you who's a wimp." he replies with a cocky smile before he flips me over.

"WHOA!" I hang on to his biceps for dear life as he fucks me more than a little. My legs embrace him while we try to outdo the other with our lovemaking.

Sweaty, gasping for breath, we fall back on the bed. "I...have...not...been...fucked ...like ... in...awhile" Prince pants.

Fulfilled, we fall asleep. I must admit, I'm really pleased with myself

Needless to say, we wake up pretty late. I have enough time to eat and get ready for the grand opening of a shop Jasper now owns called Supplement Shoppe. I'm a special guest so is Krista and many of my clients.

"You were a bit of an animal last night." Prince teases.

"Thank you." I reply

We talk about our goals and dreams for the new year. Prince thinks I should finally get rid of my janitor clothes. He also thinks I should start spending time with Sammy. I want to get my biggest job so far this year. Hopefully I'll lose my stomach fat and slim my legs this year, but I keep that goal to myself. Also I want Carter and Gloria out of our lives forever. Prince wants his tour to be perfect. "I know this is going to be a good year for both of us." Prince says with a smile.

"Thanks, Sugar. But I've got to get dressed." I remind him.

Prince narrates:Penelope dresses in nice slacks, sleeveless top and cardigan. "You know what Jasper told me when we first started training together and I was griping about my legs?"

"No,"I say in my most disinterested voice.

"'Girls with sticks don't get dicks.'This was before he was going to church again-he'd never say that now" she laughs.

Not a fan of guys joking like that with Penelope.

Penelope and I kiss goodbye. I change my clothes. Okay, I'm disguising myself because I'm going down to Supplement Shoppe to make sure Jasper is behaving himself. By the time I'm done, I almost don't recognize me.

It's busy at the shop. Jasper walks over to me smiling,"Hello, Sir. Keeping an eye on Penn?" He asks. He looks in her direction. She is greeting people, shaking hands, smiling. Her cardigan is draped over a chair at the book signing table, guess if everyone else is showing off their arms, she's got to. Jasper and Penelope will be signing his self published fitness and cookbooks she photographs. Jasper says"Can you believe that's the same girl who cried the first time I weighed her?"

"She cried?" I am incredulous.

"She's not the first one. I've even had a couple grown men tear up a bit. Some people are faced with finding out they weigh a lot more than they thought and it's too much to handle. I have to calm them down before we can get started. I haven't had a chance to speak to her today, excuse me a moment"

He can have all the time in the world away from me. Jasper gives Penelope a hug, which doesn't amuse me. They talk, going over what's going to happen today. The magazine rack catches Jasper's attention. He picks one, folds a page over, places it in a bag, gives it to me and says "Read this later."

There's a lot of athletic types here and Penelope is talking to them and is so at ease. She's got a gorgeous figure- it's better than the average woman's, but I'm surprised she's comfortable around the even thinner fitness models. It's cool to see her like this. Penelope and Jasper sit down to sign books and I notice she's not nervous at all. In fact, I think she's more comfortable than I was at my first signing.

The cameraman from the local paper is here. Jasper whispers to Penelope, then lifts her up in one arm! Does he honestly have to do shit like that? The camera goes off. I imagine that'll be on the front page somewhere unless there's a big car wreck or something.

Sabrina and Brad come up to her when the book signing is over. Sabrina is carrying Sammy. "Sammy, say 'Hi' to Aunt Penny!" Sabrina coos as she waves his arm gently.

"Aw, what a cute little guy!" exclaims Jasper.

Sabrina looks Jasper up and down, clearly impressed. "You're Penny's trainer? How much to hire you?" She asks. Penelope does not look pleased.

"Well, I no longer work for the gym so my costs have gone up. But since you're Penn's sister, I'll give you a reduced rate" He tells her a price that takes Brad aback.

"No offense. I'm sure you're a good trainer.But that's not in our budget right now." Brad says. Sabrina seems embarrassed.

"Hmm...Krista, come here. This is my girlfriend Krista. She works for the gym and I taught her almost everything she knows about training."

Brad and Sabrina agree that they can afford for her to train with Krista. They congratulate Jasper on the shop and leave as the event is closing up.

"Jasper how could you?" snaps Penelope.

"What did I do?" He asks, confused.

"Recommend a really good trainer to Sabrina! I've already told you she naturally has a better body than me and you introduce her to someone who can make it even hotter?"

"Her body isn't 'better'. It's just different.What confuses me is you not approving of your sister wanting to improve her health."

"It's not about health! She wants to parade around on stage at the Mrs. Minnesota pageant!"

"Big deal. Plenty of fitness models use competing in competitions as goals after childbirth."

Krista chimes in,"Try being supportive of her, Penelope. Karma will repay you."

I decide to go home and look at the magazine Jasper gave me. Of course it's a fitness magazine.The folded over page is all about Penelope, well her weight loss to be precise. The photos from various public appearances with and without me tell about more than weight loss. The first photo she's a bit nervous, wide eyed, clutching my hand very tightly, a tight lipped smile on her face. With each photo she's more relaxed in front of the camera, you can see it in her smile alone. A natural seeming poise is coming to the surface in the most recent photo. The exception to to this is the airport photo of us returning from my last tour. She hates having her picture taken there because "You're traveling, tired and not at your best and cameras are getting stuck in your face." It's very striking to see these photos side by side. 

"You think I'm not going to recognize the man I sleep with?" Penelope asks as she walk into the room.

"You got me." I sigh.

"Remember what I told you? No more possessiveness. Muscle men are just something you have to accept."

I squeeze her tightly. I'm not possessive.

What did you think of Prince disguising himself to go to the shop opening?

Is he possessive?