Part One of the Computerman Series
I had seen her at seen her at the school my kids go to. She dropped off her daughter every day and picked her up at night. We had not had a chance to talk, just nod, until my daughter wanted hers to come home and play, this was primary school after all. After discussing it and exchanging details her daughter came home with us. Her name was Sheri and she lived about 5 minutes from me.
When she came to pick up her daughter we sat down and had a coffee and chatted, giving the kids a bit longer to play. She asked me what I did and I told her I fix and sell computers. She said I should come and have a look at hers, since her husband left it has been playing up, so I gave her my card and told her I would be delighted to come over any time.
I saw her at school each day after that and she always made a point of stopping and giving me a smile and saying hello. After about 5 days she asked me what I was doing this morning, I told her that nothing was planned and she asked if I had time to drop by and check out her pc. I was delighted.
I got over there about 11:30 and rang the doorbell. She answered wearing a leotard and looking like she had just run a million miles.
"Sorry I have been working out and lost track of time" she said.
"That's ok if it is inopportune I can come back another time." I replied.
"Not at all, you can look at the pc while I shower and change then I will make you a coffee" she stated.
Sheri led me into her study where her pc was and showed me what was wrong. It was just the usual lost icons and some wrong settings that happen with home a PC and I worked on it for a while and as usual I lost track of time. Next thing I know she is there asking me if I was ready for the coffee. As I had just finished I followed her into the kitchen.
Maybe I should tell you what she is like now. She is about 5' 6" tall with short black hair and deep brown eyes. I assumed she was Indian but Sheri later told me she was born in Fiji but her parents were from India. She had a great figure a nice tight arse, which was accentuated by the little skirt she was wearing now. She had great breasts but not big probably a large b cup. Overall she was a stunner. And had the nicest personality and smile ever.
We sat in the kitchen and chatted, then I asked her about her workout. "I thought a figure like yours wouldn't be kept by sitting around eating chocolate." I said impulsively.
I turned red when I realised what I had said, but she laughed anyway.
"I used to be a size 16 dress you know but now I am a size 8," She laughed "it has taken a lot of work. After my husband left me for a newer model I got quite depressed, but then one day one of my girlfriends suggested I start to use the home gym the pig left here. I hired a personal trainer to get me going and started to read about training, now here I am."
"Well it has paid dividends. That's what I need to do. I have a potbelly and my blood pressure is terrible but I never seem to find the time, or am not motivated enough,' I replied. "I should be as I would love to feel better, never mind looking better, but I just am not motivated."
"You should find a partner to motivate you in training then, that or a really good reason to train hard. Come and look at my gym."
Sheri showed me around her gym, it was quite good and she had most of the equipment that a commercial gym would have. I was impressed and told her so. She also had a pool out the back and from the hint of bathers I saw I figured after I had gone she would be swimming.
I saw Sheri at school over the next week, then one day I got a phone call from her. "Hi Bill, how are you? It's Sheri."
"Hi Sheri. I am well and you? Hows the training going?"
"I am well but that's what I am ringing you about, got time to come over for 10 minutes and have a chat about training?" she inquired.
"Sure, how about in half an hour?"
"Ok see you then."
Now I wonder what this is about I thought. My dick throbbed just thinking about Sheri and Mrs Palmer had been helping me with formulating dreams about her so I was hopeful but I knew it would be purely professional. Maybe she had found someone for me to train with, to motivate me as she put it.
"Hi Bill, glad you came. I have been thinking about our chat the other day and I think I have found a solution for your laziness" when she said that we both laughed. "How would you like to come here and train with me? I have been waning and someone else here will get me going again and I can help you with a program and motivate you. It will be beneficial for both of us.".
The thought of training with her was mind blowing but I wasn't sure I would be able to concentrate on the training. She had on a crop top and short shorts today and her legs were amazing. I could even see an outline of nipple as we talked. Look at her eyes, look at her eyes I kept reminding myself, nothing worse than a guy talking to a girls breasts.
"But I don't want to inconvenience you at all Sheri" I told her " I appreciate the offer but it would put you out to much."
"I won't take no for an answer, be here tomorrow at 10 in your training gear and I will have a program ready for you" she told me forcefully "and be ready to get fit."
I was intrigued all day, couldn't think of anything else at all. It was enough to know this woman but working out with her will be interesting, even if I just get to perve at her it will be enjoyable. I was ready and on her doorstep at 9:55 the next day, she answered the door with a smile and beckoned me in. come to the Gym and we will talk.
"I have a workout planned for you and I will help you initially and you can help me," She said professionally.
I was already in my shorts and t-shirt and slipped my shoes and socks off. Sheri was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. She took me through the exercises slowly and then while I did mine she worked out. Her muscles were amazing and she was really supple. After finishing I went and had a shower then bid her farewell.
After about two weeks of this we were sitting on the exercise bikes warming up when she surprised me.
"You know before you started working out with me I usually wore a bit less than I do now."
"Oh, what did you wear?" I was hopeful at this.
"Oh a sports bra and a g-string, you know the sort they wear over a leotard."
"Yes I know the type, I am sorry I have changed your routine"
"It is ok really, but I was wondering if you would be upset or off put if I started to dress like that now? I get really hot when I am exercising and like to wear less."
Is this right, is this gorgeous woman asking me if she can wear less around me? Wow I couldn't believe my luck.
"Of course I wouldn't be worried about it, your house you can wear what you like."