I’m Dan. I’m in my late thirties, I’ve been going to the gym for a while now, and I’m pleased with the results, as my torso at least is a *bit* muscled – I started with fairly broad shoulders, but you can now kind of, sort, of see a 6-pack too. I’ve got a fairly girthy cock, it’s an average length, but I’m also circumcised so it looks a bit bigger than it is!
Molly is – I’d guess – in her late 40s, maybe 50. She seemed pretty cheery, and had light coloured hair – somewhere between red and blonde, I’m not sure if it was natural – down to her shoulders, and she was definitely a BBW; there was clearly a massive set of breasts beneath her jumper, although she wasn’t dressed in a way that emphasised them. She had a really broad country accent, and a dirty laugh, and I didn’t know why, but when I first met her, but she really reminded me of someone. I also got the impression immediately that she was a bit of a dirty slapper (and not in a bad way…), but again, I just didn’t know why I got that impression. I learned her name fairly late on, but I’m going to call her Molly from the outset for the sake of reading and writing!