I wasn't the only man in our aerobics class that summer, but I was the youngest.
The other two guys were married businessmen, trying to get back in shape after many years of neglecting their bodies. Nice guys I'm sure, just overweight and soft.
As for me, I'm in quite good shape, but in order to sharpen my definition and keep my heart in condition, I decided to sign up again the aerobics.
Our previous teacher, Gretta, was a sturdy woman. Solid and strong; a big lady, whose businesslike, disciplined approach to aerobics reminded me of how a German drill instructor might behave. I'd never met the new instructor, Virginia, but I heard she was younger, very fit and more fun than Gretta. I hardly expected to see what walked through the door, though.
Virginia came to our class after teaching an introductory aerobics class next door. Not even out of breath, her body glistened from a light coating of sweat.
And my God, what a body she had! Just perfect. Tight, muscular and defined, from her shoulders, arm and abs to her calves, yet incredibly feminine. Long shapely legs, perfect tits and a gorgeous face, framed by shoulder length auburn hair. And when she smiled, wow. I nearly melted.
The class she took us through was tough, but fun. The other two men nearly died, of course, but I was into it, and just happy to watch Virginia go through her routine in her skimpy outfit. It was all I could do to keep my mind on the workout, and not expose my growing hard on. I managed it, though.
When the class was over, I walked over and complimented Virginia on a great class, then offered to buy her a refreshment at the juice bar. She graciously accepted. As we sat and talked, I learned she had just moved back to the area from out of state, after a serious relationship went bad. She seemed so sweet, so vulnerable. We really had a wonderful conversation, and she invited me to swim in the pool at her parent's home that weekend, when they would be vacationing.
I couldn't wait.
On Saturday afternoon, I arrived at the house and was greeted by Virginia in a Bikini.
What a sight it was.
This girl's body was pure art. just magnificent.
We sat at the edge of the pool, drank a beer and chatted for a while. As she loosened up a bit, she confided in me that she didn't really miss her boyfriend, but the lack of sex was killing her. Hey, I'm no dope. I immediately leaned in to kiss her and we ended up in a serious clench, our tongues exploring and probing, our hands rubbing and caressing.
Alone in the back yard, shielded by trees and steep terrain, our privacy was assured.