Oh god I didn't know he would be here, I think to myself. What a random time for him to be working out - I go to the base gym only when I don't think it will be crowded. Never mind, I will just do what I need to do then say hi on my way out. I start with my leg workout, then move onto my glutes. I can see him looking at me in the mirror, and smile a little. Don't encourage this - you already want to rip his clothes off...don't encourage him to want to do the same or you will be screwed. But that's what I want. Stop being juvenile, Veronica. And stop noticing how his skin is glistening with sweat.
I am lying down with my feet in the air pushing up hard on the plate and lifting my butt a little to make this newer, more challenging weight. Jeff walks over and says, "That looks tough - watch your form. It's slipping a little." I force myself to finish the set to spite him and his supercilious tone. "Thanks...but I think my form is fine."
He says, "I was just thinking the same thing" and smiles a devilish grin. That cocky comment makes me laugh right out loud. A few of the other guys look up and notice how my ass looks in the running pants I am wearing. "Ok, help me up - my legs are jelly." Jeff reaches out his hand to mine and I realize my mistake at once.
Our fingers latch as he hoists me up - they fit so well together that for a second I am speechless...and that never happens. He holds on a second too long, squeezes my hand, then lets go. I immediately want him to touch me again. Luckily, just then a perky Yeoman walks up to ask if she can use the machine. As I'm wiping down the machine for her, she comments, "Hell, if all it takes is a few reps on this machine to have an ass like yours, sign me up. Am I right, Master Chief?" I look up abruptly - what on earth did she just ask him? Something about my butt? She is standing there, bold and challenging me to act embarrassed. She has the wrong girl for that and will be very disappointed. "Looks like you are doing ok in that department but yeah - I agree Chief Zimmer's wife is pretty hot." Pretty hot? Oh come on! Now he is just trying to impress this chick.
"Do you think you could spot me?" she asks sweetly. "Who?" Jeff asks. "Well, I would prefer both of you but I can choose my favorite if I have to. I'm probably more comfortable with a girl." Oh, I bet she is. I just laugh and say,"I'm happy to help you out. Jeff, not sure we need you anymore over here." He looks dumbfounded by this cute thing hijacking his seduction...but maybe this could be even more fun. "Ok, you two go at it...I'll just watch from over here." Lord, this is a weird morning, I think. I'm filled with thoughts of his body his face his brain but now this cutie with the big boobs is getting me more horny than I would have thought possible in this situation. I like that he is watching us with a smirk - and we are playing it up. Boobs Malone is grunting with effort, winking at me as she moans through her lift. A few guys are looking over - this is unusual for the base gym at 10 in the morning. The more they watch, the more fun it becomes. I'm holding her calves as she presses up, and lightly caress them as she is relaxing in between sets. I like how her breasts have fallen to the side a bit while she is on her back. Real tits, obviously. Her nipples are hard from the cool air of the AC as she warms up from the exercise. "Damn, you look good. Do you come here often?" We laugh at the obvious pickup line and I help her up just as he did a few minutes before to me. As she is bent over to wipe down the machine I stand closely behind her and smile coyly at Jeff. You are getting restless. It is time to go. I say goodbye to my new friend after making another date to workout on Wednesday.
We walk out together. Jeffrey says, "I need a drink. Come to the store with me, ok?" It sound more like a demand than a request. He is acting pissy but I'm not sure why. We buy drinks, and the cashier is just fucking staring at Jeff. "Like what you see?" She quickly rings us up, flustered. I say in a loud voice, "Not sure who that YN was flirting with more - you or me?" He gives me an odd stare and says, "Ready?" Again it sounds more like a demand but this one I can honestly say,"Yeah. I'm totally ready to go."
We walk out to his truck and he lets me in. That slows me down. He has an automatic door opener...why is he opening the door for me? "I'm going to drive you somewhere I like." I go along with it - I truly don't know what to think. I'm so pumped from the workout, the hot girl, the unexpected jealousy I felt from the cashier staring at him, and then the sweet gesture of opening the door.
He drives down the greenway and stops at one of the prettiest pull outs. He rolls down the windows and turns on his favorite song. I start to talk but Jeff simply leans over and places his lips on mine to shut me up. I love his scent - in fact I know the minute he touches me I need more. A moan slips out of me - "Are you ok? Do you want me to stop?" He is confused. Jeff thinks I am telling him to stop when from somewhere inside of me an intense need just escaped over my lips. "I have no idea where that came from - I don't usually do that." He smiles and says, "Let's see if it happens again." This time there is no softness, nothing gentle. He pushes his tongue into my mouth and all I can do is take it all in. I am grabbing at his sweaty shirt when he says gruffly, "Get in the back. Now."
"Ok, you can't boss me around. I'm not that junior enlisted girl with the hot bod you just saw at the gym."
"Please get in the back so I can ask you how much you wanted to fuck that hot bod. Oh, and I will be taking your clothes off while I do it. I said please, right?"