God I want to fuck him Laura thought to herself as she stared at his muscular arms and biceps. Her trainer had to be one of the best looking guys she had seen. All she wanted to do was rub her hands in his brown shaggy hair and touch him all over. She wanted to make a move but she was too shy. However, she knew she was good looking. At five foot seven she had long lean legs and hard abs from the continuous hours she had spent sculpting her body. One of the pluses of her body was her chest. She was a d cup and guys would always let their eyes slip past her eyes. Usually she minded but on some occasions she welcomed it. Even though she was considered hot to most men she doubted that her trainer Andrew felt the same way. He seemed only interested in working out her body, not using her body.
"I'm gonna fuck him some how, someway." All I need is the opportunity to get him alone and seduce him." Easier said than done.
"Are you all right?" asked Andrew. She had let her guard slip while daydreaming of him.
"Oh yea I was just uh thinking about some things," replied Laura.
"Just thinking about your fat cock in my pussy," she muttered under her breath.
"Did you say something?"
"No," blushed Laura.
Shit she couldn't keep doing this, she looked like a complete idiot.
Just then a great idea sprung in her head. Since the gym closed at 12 midnight she could hide in the bathroom because the cleaning ladies don't come until four. She knew that Andrew checked everything before closing and closed the gym. This was her chance. Dirty thoughts popped in her head. Maybe I should walk out naked.....
(Next day at 12)
Ahh. Relief set in. Andrew was so happy that the day was over. Today had been especially stressful. Some stupid lady had complained that her favorite machine was not working. She started yelling and making a scene. Big fucking deal. She had some nerve. Oh well. Tomorrow is my day off. Andrew thought about his day and then remembered something unusual. Laura, one of his trainees had looked pretty hot today. She was only wearing a sports bra and extra short shorts. Damn she looked so good. When she was running on the treadmill her boobs were jiggling up and down and give me such a hard on. I wanna fuck her so bad but I don't want to lose my job. She might complain that I was hitting on her and then I might lose my job. Honestly he didn't know what to expect from her. There was a bit of mystery about her that made him hot just thinking about it. All of a sudden he saw someone walk out from the women's locker room. It was Laura my god. She was wearing a small white t-shirt that was drenched exposing her breasts. She was not wearing a bra. She could have easily won anyone wet t-shirt contest around.
"Hi, Andrew." I didn't hear the guy announce that the gym was closing. I was taking a shower and then realized that it was 12:15."
I can't believe I'm doing this Laura thought.
She moved closer not knowing what to expect.
