"Still coming over tonight James?" Bobby asked, wrapping himself in a towel.
"Yea, I'll be there. You sure you don't need me to bring anything?"
"Nope, my wife's beyond excited to have you over. I don't think there is anything you can bring that she already hasn't bought."
"Alright." I responded with a chuckle. "Just don't expect me to go easy on you next week. Sounds like we'll have some calories to burn off."
"Ha! Wouldn't expect anything else from you James. See you tonight."
"See ya Bobby."
As Bobby turned to shower after our workout, my mind was racing with thoughts of what to expect tonight at Bobby and Janes.
I have been working as Bobby's trainer for about two months now. While the guys body has definitely seen improvements, his wine and cheese habits still keep him round and happy. But hey, it's more about health than beauty, right? Besides, the guy's wife is drop dead gorgeous and madly in love with him.
I've met Jane a handful of times at the gym. She's one of those women that draws people's eyes when she walks in a room, but would probably break you if you tried to make a move on her. But honestly, she's one of the sweetest and flirtatious wives I have met of my clients. Couple weeks ago, she stopped by without her husband and asked if I'd like to join them for dinner and drinks soon. Not sure rather it was the sheer top showing her tits or the way she kept looking at me playfully, but I instantly said yes without thinking.
Bobby and Jane lived a short ways out of the city. Their modest house, set on archers of tightly manicured lawn and trees, set back from the road up a long horseshoe driveway. From a city raised guy like me, it was pretty damn impressive and secluded.
Bobby met me at their front door. The smell of Jane cooking inside filled the air as I walked in.
"So happy you could make it!" Bobby said joyfully, giving me a big hug.
"Of course Bobby. Not often I get invited out to a clients house for dinner. How could I say no?"
"Especially, when it comes from me." Jane said coming down their stairs. Her hips swayed as she walked. Her tight black dress with a plunging neckline revealing every curve she had. My jaw dropped as I felt the blood rush from my brain to my cock.
She let out a wicked chuckle "Well, it seems you approve." Her eyes clearly looking at my ever growing bulge.
"But honestly, I am very happy you could make it James. I wanted to show my appreciation for what you've done for my husband's health." She said giving me a hug.
"Bobby, will you please grab James and I a drink?" Jane asked.
"Whiskey?" She asked while putting her hand on my chest. I nodded my approval.
"And wine for me babe." Without a word Bobby left to grab drinks and Jane escorted me to a parlor room chair.
"You know, it has been so long since we have had anyone over for an evening. I just told Bobby one night, I need some company and we figured you'd be the best fit." Jane said while lighting a candle on the mantle. I could barely keep my eyes off her ass as she talked. She turned around to catch me staring and smiled.
"Oh, do you like the view?"