The first chapter was slow but I felt the need to set up the characters. This one has much more sexual content, and will be setting up the idea for the series. Hope you enjoy it, and let me know what you think.
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Tim
There was a knock on my door at 8:45 a.m. It wasn't too hard to guess who it was. I opened the door and Sophie was standing there in an even skimpier outfit than the day before. She was wearing a sports bra that acted more like a push up. Her belly was toned and beautiful. She also wore a skimpy pair of tight white workout shorts.
It was starting to become apparent that she didn't believe in underwear. Not only could I see the imprints of her nipples poking through, but she also had a very prevalent camel toe. Thankfully, I was wearing briefs today to try to keep myself under control.
"Are you ready to go?" She asked cheerily.
"Yea." I said and stepped out of my door, closing it behind me.
Sophie immediately turned and started walking towards the fitness center. That gave me a spectacular view of her butt in what had to be vacuum sealed shorts. They hugged her beautiful orbs so tightly, that I wondered how she got into them.
I quickly caught up to her and started asking her questions about her health and fitness. I hoped the distraction would make my underwear a little less tight.
"Do you have any preexisting conditions I should know about?"
"Yea, I struggle with a little bit of back pain. My doctor said it's because of my huge tits." Sophie pulled the top of her bra down a little too show even more cleavage. "He recommended I get a reduction or strengthen up my back. And I paid to much money for these babies to get rid of them."
Feeling awkward and a little pained from my constriction, I just nodded and looked ahead. "Well, it's good to strengthen your back anyways."
We made it to the small fitness center and had the room to ourselves. After I took her through some warm ups, including jumping jacks that made me repeat the same number six times, I brought her over to the dumbbells.
"OK, so you said that you wanted to strengthen your back and tone your glutes. The best way to do that is with squats. I prefer goblet squats because they are great for beginners. I think it will also especially help you, because you are having issues with... um... extra weight... up front."
Sophie laughed. "I've never heard my boobs called that before."
I smiled nervously before turning to grab a dumbbell. "Ok, let's start with 20 pounds. That's a nice and easy weight."
"Hey, that's how much my breasts weigh."
I was starting to wonder if she was purposefully trying to tease me. I turned to face the mirrored wall, held the weight between my hands, and did five squats to show her how it was done. I was giving her tips about form and what muscles she should feel working.
Then I handed her the weight and stepped to her side to watch her do the squat. I corrected a few minor deviations in her form, but for the most part she picked it up quickly.
On the next set, I walked around behind her to check her form from there. She went down, the fabric of her white shorts stretched, and they went transparent. I was suddenly looking at her amazing butt through the sheer fabric. My penis swelled so much that I almost thought I heard a few threads ripping.
I would like to say that I immediately told her about her issue, but I didn't. I meant to, but I was transfixed by it until she got to rep eight. Then I stepped forward and motioned for her to stop.
I leaned in and with a lowered voice I said, "I'm sorry, I think you should know that your shorts are rather sheer when you squat."
She smiled, looked me in the eyes, leaned in even closer, and asked, "Did you like what you saw?"
I was dumbfounded. I could think of nothing to say, so my mouth just opened and closed several times. Finally she gently tapped my cheek and said, "You're adorable. Thanks, but I'm not the modest type. Go ahead and enjoy the show."
Again, I had nothing to say. And even though I knew I would probably end up with blue balls again, I sat down on a workout bench and watched her. Her butt appeared and disappeared like the sexiest magic trick ever.
I'm not sure how much time passed, but I was woken out of my lustful stupor when she asked a question.
"I'm sorry what?" I had to ask.
"How many of these am I supposed to do. I'm really starting to get tired."
"How many have you done?"
"150."
I stood up immediately. "I'm so sorry, I got... distracted."
"I could tell." she smirked at me and then reracked the weight. When she turned to face me, a pained grimace crossed her face and she cried out in pain. Then she collapsed into my arms.
I wrapped my arms around her to catch her and lower her gently to the ground. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"Cramp!" Was all she could say while motioning to the back of her body.
I laid her on her stomach and began massaging her hamstring. "Higher!" She said. And I moved higher up on her hamstring. "Higher!" She cried more insistently. So I started massaging her lower back.
She finally growled in irritation and placed my hands on her left glute. I froze. "Don't stop!" She screamed. So I started massaging her left butt cheek.
She started moaning from the relief. I wanted to start moaning for other reasons, but I managed to hold it back.
"You're really good at this. I bet your girlfriend loves when you do this to her."