After my assessment session with Corrine and the incredible sexual release we had given each other, I was obviously looking forward to our next appointment together. There were a lot of questions I had running around in my head. Most importantly, why did our encounter happen? Was there something going on in her home life that would prompt her to come on to me sexually? Was she just a really gorgeous nymphomaniac? I was also unsure how to broach the subject. Should I just pretend it didn’t happen? That was out of the question, because if nothing else, I wanted it to happen again. I had been fantasizing ever since about sliding myself in between her wet pussy lips and pumping her full of my cum. I especially wanted to fuck her from behind and watch her gorgeous ass ripple as I fucked her hard. Maybe this would be the woman that I could fulfill one of my greatest fantasies with. I had always wanted to fuck a woman in the gym after a good workout with her body bathed in sweat.
It was a week before we had another scheduled appointment, and I was waiting with anticipation. She showed up a few minutes early and walked into the gym wearing nondescript clothing again. Even her hair was bound up this time. However, with this woman it was hard to hide the fact that she had an amazing body. Even plain track pants seemed to hug every curve of her ass. She gave me that coy smile that I remembered and my cock twitched in my pants, thinking of her hand wrapped around it. The gentle swell of her breasts was obvious under her sweatshirt, and I was hoping that like last time she was wearing next to nothing underneath. I could remember the scent of her wet pussy still on my fingers.
“Good to see you again.”
“Yes, definitely.” I said, trying not to let my voice break. “How were your workouts this week?”
“Not nearly as good as the last one with you.” She said slightly under her breath. “I’m looking forward to seeing what you have in store for me this time.” She walked past me into the change room to put her shoes on. The gym was crowded because it was peak time in the evening and there were several classes going on. After she emerged, we began her warm up on a treadmill. We began to chat some more, and it was amazing how easy it was to talk to her just like nothing had happened. Since she wasn’t mentioning anything, I wasn’t about to either. I figured it was better to leave it alone and if it was just flirting from now on, then that was fine with me. Although I did want some questions answered, it was not my place to start asking them, especially with a gym full of people around. The last thing I wanted is for people to overhear how we had been together at our last session.
However, that didn’t mean that I couldn’t have some fun. As a trainer, I know exactly how to make people sweat and work hard. I intentionally put some intervals into her warm up that I knew would cause her to break a sweat. At the very least, I wanted to be able to ogle the body that I had touched last week. Finally the warm up was done and a light sheen of sweat covered her forehead and neck. It was hard for me to resist bending down to inhale her scent. I handed her a towel and told her to follow me into the weight room. As we walked she quickly stripped off her sweats, revealing her upper body with beads of sweat gathering on her upper back. Her top this time was a more revealing sports bra and her shorts were tight black molds to her firm ass. As before, her hard nipples were obvious and the way she smiled at me as we walked made we want to throw her against the wall and tear her top off so I could suck on them. It was obvious she wanted to tease me again.
Since we have a very small gym, the weight room was fairly quiet, there were only a couple of other people present. In one room, we have machines, and in one room free weights. I decided to start her on machines to test her strength limits. Plus, the room was empty right now, which meant we might be able to get some conversation in. Once inside, I decided to confront the issue. I wanted to deal with things quickly.
“Listen.” I said to her quietly. “I want to talk about what happened between us last time you were here.” I had practiced this speech many times in my bathroom mirror before this, but there was no way it was going to come out easily. She stopped me quickly with a hand on my arm and leaned into my chest. Her tongue lightly flicked out and ran over my neck, which caused my cock to begin to harden in my pants. Her hand moved down to gently massage my cock through my pants. What was already half hard quickly swelled into a massive erection.
“Don’t worry about it. I had fun. I’m hoping we can do it again sometime.” She said into my ear. I had taken ten seconds for my cock to become fully erect under her hand. But that was not what I wanted right now. I grabbed her hand and held it tightly. The upper hand was something I was not about to give up in this situation.
“Look. You’re married and I am really trying to be professional.” I said harshly. “I will admit that I wanted what happened to happen but I want some answers and I don’t feel comfortable with this.” She stopped and looked into my eyes with a surprised look. I could tell she was looking for signs that I wasn’t serious, that I was willing to play her little game.
“You’re serious.”
“Yes, I am.” I was trying to keep my voice down. “You’re paying me for one service and obviously there is something else going on. I think you are an incredible woman and I am really attracted to you. But we can’t do this here right now.” Her eyes softened suddenly.
