Life of a Dominant Futanari Chapter 20: The Gym
Samantha, Crystal, and I enjoyed some drinks around the table after the interview was done. I found Samantha to be really easy to get along with, as, in many ways, we thought the same way. We didn't take people's nonsense, and I learned a bit more about her. She liked how honest I was when we were interviewing, and apparently, that was what got me the job. Samantha told me that it was when I told her about the fact that I wanted to be a professional athlete that I got the job. It showed that I wasn't above chasing after my dreams, and not many women could be upfront about that.
I returned to the table at one point and heard Crystal talking about how huge I was and recommending it to Samantha. I chuckled when I sat back down, and Crystal had no shame owning up to the fact that she wanted my boss to try having sex with me. Samantha turned it down, not at all, to my surprise. Sex between us would be to Dominant people fighting for control. I wasn't sure who would win in that exchange, but I knew physically I would win. Mentally was another ball game altogether. Being a dom for even as short of time as I have been, I have learned that a lot is in the person's mentality.
It wasn't much later we packed up, and I shook Samantha's hand again before giving her my contact details. "Angela, I will be honest with you." Samantha started while we were just outside Crystal's car. "I will need to find clients interested in your..." She looked down at my cock, "Services, That doesn't mean I will have a hard time finding you clients. You will be joining one of my employees or me to learn the ropes. I will tell you honestly, though. We are not an escort service. We are Dominant women, and we choose regardless of how much they pay, whether they even get to touch our bodies or lick our boots. This is something all newcomers have a problem with. Your body is a temple; they have to earn the right to see, let alone touch. I want you to understand that since I think you would make a great addition to the services that I provide." Samantha finished looking very serious as she said it.
"Samantha, I will not lie to you," I began, "I will do my best, and I will probably make mistakes. Mistakes are the gateway to wisdom, and I will do my best to limit those mistakes. But I will learn as much as I can from them." I finished.
This earned a bright smile from her. "Good, I like your confidence and spunk, Go enjoy the gym with Crystal, and I will see you tomorrow." She finished and left with her ass swaying back and forth. I watched her go for a moment before opening the door to Crystal's car and jumping in. Crystal smiled upon my entry, and I moved my backpack back to my lap.
I turned to Crystal with a smile, and she smiled back. "Let's go to my gym," Crystal said and started to drive off. "You don't need to worry about membership. I can bring someone with me twice a week no more. I have a lot of credits saved up since it isn't the cheapest gym, but as long as I am with you..." She smiled but paid more attention to the road than me.
I leaned back, and I turned on the radio. The first music that played was some ACDC T.N.T. I smiled, and I realized that it was off her cellphone since it was hooked up to Bluetooth. We both started to sing to the lyrics as she drove down the road. A cycle of ACDC continued as we both sang along until we reached our destination.
As she parked the car, both of us were smiling and singing loudly together, albeit poorly. Neither of us cared, and we giggled as Crystal finished parking the car. The car shutting down put an end to our karaoke, and we both laughed together as we got out of the car together. I turned to her, "Glad you got good musical taste," I told Crystal as I wrapped my arm around her as I quickly swung my backpack onto my back.
Crystal turned to me with a smile, "I am not going to lie, I was testing your reaction, I am not sure, but I might have broken up with you if you told me it was crap music." She replied.
I laughed as we got towards the main door of the gym. "I would deserve it too if I insulted such musical taste," I told her as we each opened a door, entering together into the gym. I looked at the place, and it looked a lot fancier than the boxer gym than I was used to. The gym I went to was full of men looking to either fight or learn to fight. I looked around at the much calmer atmosphere, and it felt so impersonal.
We walked up to the reception, and Crystal smiled, "Hey, Using a plus one credit and bringing my Girlfriend inside." Crystal said as she put down a card. The Receptionist scanned it and smiled, "Enjoy your work out, Crystal," The receptionist replied, and the door to the right of us opened, and Crystal took her card back, and we both went through it.
The building past this door looked much more prominent. It was all very zen, and the sound of a waterfall sounded in the background to my right. I looked over, seeing the waterfall, and I realized that this might be a little more exclusive than I thought. The whole area was very relaxing, with some people sitting and talking to other well-dressed people. Both men and women were relaxing together and talking.
Crystal seemed to ignore that, and we arrived at an elevator, and she pressed the button. "So this place is pretty exclusive, and a friend in the community owns it. I will not lie; I get a bit of a discount due to a couple of pieces I made for her." Crystal smiled, and I turned as I heard the elevator door open, and we both stepped inside. Crystal swiped the same card as before and hit the fifth-floor button, "Networking is one thing I find crucial Angela, I think you will learn that nothing truer in life can ever be said. You can have an education from Harvard and have trouble finding work. You can be a high school dropout with good networking and become a millionaire." Crystal turned to me, "Networking will be important if you want to be a professional athlete, Babe," I was surprised at the sudden conversation.
"Where did this come from?" I asked Crystal.
"The fact that you told me you have no friends," Crystal replied, "You are confident and speak the truth most of the time. No, more like if you lie, it is through omission of facts than outright lies. This is a better way to lie, but I will tell you the truth. Networking is the best thing you can do. I will tell you that the main reason I go to this gym is the people here. In the lobby, a lot of those people are networking and making friends. If you can, Do that. Be yourself but make friends here, Babe; it will help you more in your pursuits than anything else." Crystal finished.
The elevator dinged and the door opened with men's and women's locker rooms flanking on either side. We walked together into the women's side while I thought over the words Crystal said. We stepped in together, and she neared a locker and swiped her card over it, opening it. I grabbed my emptied my backpack of everything except the weights as I got ready while Crystal grabbed stuff out of it. I was surprised to see a workout outfit from it.
I raised an eyebrow, "It's the gym outfit that they clean for me each time and place back inside. This is a service they provide for members." Crystal told me, and my eyebrow stayed raised.
"That sounds awfully inconvenient for them. I can also see the clothes getting mixed up easily." I told her with an incredulous look.
Crystal shrugged her shoulders, "Dunno how they do it, but they have people hired to do it, and they make a profit, so I have nothing more to say on it." She finished as she started to strip while I did the same. It only took a minute, and we were both changed. I then started to strap my weights onto myself, and I decided to put my clothes in the backpack and put it into the locker with Crystal's stuff. "No back weights?" She asked as I placed it inside.
"It will make my runs a little easier than I'd like, but I can plan to do more free weights than running today," I replied as I helpfully closed the locker with my wallet inside. I kept my phone just in case something came up, and we stepped out into a large gym. I was surprised how it looked more like a typical gym than I thought. "Wow, I was expecting more," I told Crystal, earning a chuckle.
"There are private rooms for squash tennis and many other things here. That is why it is more expensive, plus a pool and many more amenities. We are just on the floor that I think you would find you wanted the most." Crystal countered, and I took my arm off her and walked to a clear area, and started to stretch like usual. "Leaving me now?" Crystal asked with a grin.
"Yup," I replied, "You might want to watch my workout once before you try sticking with me. You might feel you lost weight just from watching me." I finished with a smirk while continuing to stretch in front of her earning an appreciative look from me wandering over my body. I smirked and finished my stretches in front of my girlfriend, letting her take in her eyefuls of my stretching.
