There was a bit more bounce to my step this morning and some of my clients noticed and commented on it. It had been a week since Katie and I had our encounter in my change room and I learned that she was an escort on the side when not in school. I had never had a client who was part of that particular profession, and especially since she was young and incredibly fit the last couple of days had been tough for me. From how we had left things after her session she was offering me her services in exchange for mine. To me, this meant that I was either going to get to have sex with her tight little body at some point or she was just going to pay me in oral favours every time. Either way I was excited to see her and find out just what she had in mind when she had said "we'll work something out." last time after giving me an incredible blow job in the change room.
In my head it was very hard to imagine staying professional with her knowing what I knew, but I also knew that she contacted me first for help, and that was what I was hired to provide, no matter what the terms of payment were. I finished up with my last client before Katie was due to arrive and was sitting eating my lunch when she walked in. She was dressed a lot less formally than she had been the last couple of times. I realized after our last appointment that due to her job as a escort she had probably come straight from a client the last couple of times she had seen me. It made me happy to think that this time she likely hadn't had a customer yet today. She was dressed in loose grey track pants that still accentuated her firm ass and a jacket, which she took off to reveal a simple sweatshirt underneath.
"Good afternoon." I said, giving her a smile.
"Hi. Should I start getting warmed up?" She was a bit cool with her words and moved straight to the treadmill I had. Obviously she didn't want to waste any time. I pushed the thoughts of what had happened last time back into my head and decided to just treat her like any other person, forgetting what had happened during our last session.
"So, tell me about what you have been up to exercise wise. How has your leg been?"
"Good since the last time I saw you. Whatever you did it must have helped, because I haven't had a problem."
"Great. We're going to do more of the same today and bump things up a bit as well." She smiled at me and I could tell she relaxed a bit knowing that I wasn't going to be awkward about anything. Remaining professional right now was really hard but I had a job to do. As she warmed up she stripped off her sweat shirt to reveal a black top with her breasts prominently displayed. I couldn't take my eyes off of her chest just remembering what her firm breasts looked like after she had let me shoot my load all over them.
After we moved into our first sequence of exercises we had a bit of a break and I couldn't help myself.
"Listen, you and I both know what happened last time. I'd rather just get it out in the open and not have it be the elephant in the room even after what we did. I want you to know I'm going to stay professional and take really good care of you, and whatever happens happens. Is that fair? I don't want things to be strange between us."
She visibly relaxed. "Sure, that sounds great."
"Okay. Tell you what. We'll have a good workout and then you can decide how to want to handle things. I'm actually kind of surprised that money was an issue, I thought escorts made really good money." I was genuinely curious.
"Between school and saving for grad school it is tough. Plus, it's not like I do it all the time. I deal with a few regular clients and that's it. They know how to keep their mouths shut and so do I, just so you know."
There was a serious line being potentially crossed here for me. I was still almost 20 years her senior and could be liable for anything that happened during our time together. Secretly in the back of my head as a single and very horny man I was really hoping that she wanted to pay for her training with sex. I realized that her rate per hour was probably far higher than I charged, but for the chance to fuck her tight body that I saw last time we were together I was willing to give up a few hours of my time. All I could do was hope that she was looking for the same arrangement without bringing it up.
"Whew! That was a good one!" she said after finishing her next set. Reaching down she quickly skimmed down her grey sweat pants, revealing the same tight black shorts she wore last time. Her skin glowed under the lights and it was again obvious that she wasn't wearing anything underneath them. They gripped her firm ass cheeks like paint and the outline of her shaven pussy was clearly visible. My cock got hard in my pants and I had to shift myself to make everything comfortable, but we kept going.
When we finished our next circuit again she stripped off her sweatshirt, revealing another skimpy piece of clothing underneath. This time she wore nothing on top but a simple sport bikini top like you saw women in the Olympics wear. It was small and barely kept in her B cup breasts as she flexed and moved her arms and back. Now I realized that she enjoyed being a bit of a tease. Instead of backing away though, I made sure that at every opportunity I had I brushed myself up against her, spotted her from behind or touched her lightly on her hips, ass and just around her breasts, never crossing the line of what might be inappropriate if someone was watching us. Of course, if someone was watching us they would have seen a barely dressed young coed wearing barely anything and sweating, while a visibly hard trainer tried his best not to rip what was left of her clothes off and fuck her right there on the gym bench.
