Jules and Nicole
Sarah my love, and her best friend, Theresa and the milkmaids, Maria and Inez decided to go for a girl Lilithfest up to the Sierra Nevada.
It was a beautiful fall weekend and they decided to leave early Thursday to go back up to our old stomping grounds at Tamarack Lodge, the cross country ski area where Sarah and I first met.
Sarah had no doubt told the milkmaids, Inez, and Maria about our adventures that one wintry weekend, where the six of us got to really know each other.
Sarah wanted to get out while the weather was still nice and crisp and do a little bit of hiking during the day and go back to the lodge for some amorous playtime in the evening.
I had the whole weekend to myself, so I thought that I would try to get a little more exercise.
I went to my local gym where I try to work out at least three or four times a week. I got to my usual weight machines, then I do some treadmill. I try to get a full 45 minute workout.
I was working on the shoulder machine when I noticed this attractive young lady, a little bit full figured maybe 40 pounds overweight, with a beautiful face and complexion. She had beautiful light brown hair that fell past her shoulders with some highlights streaking through.
Her streaked hair in the back looked almost like a waterfall with layers that comes to a point at the bottom.
She was struggling with a piece of equipment and it appeared that she did not know how to use it properly.
I stepped over and introduced myself.
"Hi, um, my name is Jules, and if you do not mind me saying so, you're doing that all wrong. You're gonna hurt yourself if you continue doing what you were doing."
She let out a cute giggle.
"I'm Nicole and you've got that right. I've been working on getting my weight down and get a little more healthy, so I just decided to attack the first machine I saw and start working out. So, what am I doing wrong?"
I explain to her, "The secret to working out is to pick a weight that is not too heavy, and be able to do 10 repetitions. Three sets of 10, with a short break in between and by the time you get to the last set of the very last push of the machine you're doing, you should be just a little bit tired. You should feel it in your muscles."
"Select a weight, let's say 20 lbs, and do it for one week until seems like it's too easy, and then go up 10 pounds in weight to the next level."
"If you're not familiar with this machine or any of his machines, I tell you what, why don't we work out together, and I'll do three sets of 10 and then you can work in and I can supervise you to make sure you're doing it correctly."
Her eyes beamed and she said, "Oh thank you, sir. That's very helpful. I would like that."
I chuckled, "Don't call me, sir you're making me feel old. If you don't mind me asking, how old are you young lady?" She replied "I'm 19."
"Well I'm 72 and I'm trying to stay as healthy as I can by eating right and continually working out. Use it or lose it you know. You only have one body. Take good care of it."
We laughed.
We started with our 3 sets of 10 workout with tricep pull downs, then went to the bicep machine, then we went to a chest press, then to a shoulder pec machine.
Following that we started to do a little bit of legwork with a sit down leg press, knee extension, then, hamstring, then a crunch machine.
After about 15 minutes or so she was getting in a bit of a groove.
"Thank you, Jules this is great. I understand now sort of the dynamics of working out and it's not just about going and picking the heaviest weight and trying to lift it. There's a systematic method to slowly building the muscles, and hopefully burning off some of this fat!" She laughed.
I came back with "Oh, it's just a little bit of baby fat and you'll burn that off in no time."
I told her that simply by reducing her evening calorie intake and exercising more being that young, she should be able to take off at least 10 pounds per month if she just continues to work out and watch her diet.
She was in several awkward positions, especially on her back, doing a chest press, where I got to really observe her ample cleavage. She was wearing a very thin bra, if any, and I could see her nipples starting to get engorged pushing through the fabric as she seem to be getting a little bit excited about this work out.
Through the course of the work out in between sets, we talked about our personal lives. I explained that Sarah and girlfriends went up for a girls weekend up in the Sierra. I did not explain much more than that, especially regarding our polyamorous lifestyle.
"Wow, a bunch of girls all together on the weekend. That sounds like a whole lot of fun. Jules, I should tell you I guess, that I am sort of like, well I'm not sure if I'm bisexual or gay but I am having a relationship with my roommate. We live in a small bachelor efficiency where we have one queen bed and we have a small mattress on the floor to make it look like we're sleeping in two different places, but in fact, we both sleep in the same queen bed."
"My girlfriend and I work in an arts and crafts shop and she told me that she needed a roommate to help with the rent, so I heartily agreed to be her roommate. I have not had really any experience with sex and, well, she basically seduce me teaching me that there's nothing wrong with loving somebody of the same gender. One night we were sleeping together and she started touching me and playing with my breasts and before you know what we were making love, and it was magnificent!"
"However at 19, I have never been with a man. I had a few boys try to have sex with me, but I they were just not my type. They get drunk and all grabby. They were all jerks, and really immature. I actually seem to be attracted more to more mature men."
"Oh, I'm blushing," I exclaimed.
Since I knew she enjoyed sex with girls, I slowly started deliberately letting out information about our personal lives, and about our multiple partner polyamory in which we participate.
I told her about Sarah, losing part of her leg in the Iraq war and how we met cross country skiing at Tamarack Lodge.
Then I explain to her about her recruitment of several vets who basically have had serious problems with intimacy and Sarah and I would invite them to our bed to basically introduced them to work with us in intimacy therapy.
We've had several other amputees, as well as blind girl participate.
"That's absolutely fascinating. You are very interesting man, Jules, and I would like to meet your lady and her other friends? Do you think that would be possible? I feel like we can be very good friends, Jules."
"I agree, Nicole I'm sort of feeling the same way. You have an old soul. You may be 19 chronologically, but I think in your heart, you are much older."
We sat on one of the weight bench is facing each other just chatting casually.