I had been turning up at the fitness centre almost every day for the last couple of weeks, making sure it coincided with his work out times. I would stroll over in my tight Lycra shorts to say hello, sometimes I would ask a question about working out, and I would always try to stand too close for comfort.
He literally took my breath away with desire; his muscular body was driving me wild.
It was Friday during the third week of attending the gym that I approached him directly in the lounge area, where members could take a well-earned rest.
“Hey there Steve, I was wondering if you could give me a hand?" I asked softly.
"Sure Susi, what's up?"
“I'm not really happy with how my workout is going, think you could spare some time to work with me a little?"
"Uhm, sure" He mumbled as he did his best not to look straight down my blouse at the cleavage I had made sure was on display. "Not that I'm an expert or anything, but I would be happy to help as best I can"
"Oh you definitely seem to know what you are doing" I smiled, and then briefly, barely touching him, ran my hand down his bicep.
"I can't work out until a little later than usual today though" I said apologetically "Do you think you will still be there about 5?"
He was usually out of the gym by 5. It was Friday and I guessed he would probably be looking forward to a good meal and a cold beer to start off the weekend. But without hesitation, he said,
"Sure, 5 is no problem at all."
I gave him a big smile,
"Great, it's a date" and bounded out of the room leaving him staring speechless after me.
I knew the fitness centre closed at 6pm, so I made sure I was late and rushed in at about 5:20. I was wearing a pair of those ultra tight Lycra shorts that moulded to my bottom, showing off my pussy lips nicely, and a matching black sports bra that showed off my C-cups.
"Sorry I'm late" I gushed breathlessly, "thanks for waiting for me."
He gave me a warm smile,
"No problem, I'm just getting warmed up."
We started working out, I asked questions, and was seemingly genuinely interested. The time flew quickly; I was completely entranced by his presence. Suddenly the music was shut off and it became obvious that the gym was ready to close up, just a few stragglers remained, gathering their stuff.
"Damn" I pouted, "I forgot they closed early on Fridays, and I have a lot more I was hoping to accomplish."
"We can always pick it up again next week" He volunteered eagerly.
"Yeah... but we were really on a roll, too bad they won't let us stay and close up when we are done."
Laughing Steve looked around,
Grabbing his arm I leaned close,
"Well maybe we don't need to ask them" I whispered "Come on, I have an idea."
Before he could protest I led him towards the exit. The Fitness Centre manager raised his eyebrows slightly as we walked past.
"Susi what.." Steve started to ask
"Shhhhh" I whispered, "trust me" and I gave him a naughty smile.
As we walked down the hall I glanced back to make sure no one was watching and then suddenly steered us into the women's locker room.
"Don't worry,” I giggled, "he's going to be gone in a minute, and I bet he won’t check in here, then we’ll have the place to ourselves."
Steering him into a cubicle I closed the door.
"Just in case." I whispered.
We stayed that way for about ten minutes, huddled together, our bodies so close, the smell of him intoxicating me. I was standing in front, and I pressed back, giggling and squirming, I could feel I was making him hard.
Finally, I sneaked out first to check the coast was clear and a few minutes later I went back,
"Come on, its all ours"
I grabbed a small bag out of a locker as we headed back to the now empty gym. Dropping the bag down next to a bench, I spun around and practically jumped into his arms.
"Isn't this exciting?" I laughed pressing myself into him.
My nipples were getting hard, protruding through my sports bra.
"Aren't you excited too?" I asked.
Smiling broadly he looked straight into my eyes and whispered,
"Beauty is the bait, which with delight allures man to enlarge his kind"
I snuggled closer and whispered.
"I like a man who can quote the classics, especially when it mentions things enlarging."
With that, I slid my hand over his shorts and along his shaft. He literally gasped for air as my hand began to slide over his cock through the shorts.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" I purred. "Maybe it’s time for a real workout"
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