Katherine got out of her car in the health club parking lot on a bright sunny Friday morning with a smile on her face, thinking about seeing Rita, the red-headed health club owner. As she kissed her husband good-bye earlier that morning, her only thoughts were of seeing Rita, wondering if the signs Rita had been giving her were real. She couldn't shake the thought of the lovely vixen from her mind especially after she had pleasured her own body two nights earlier under a full moon on the back deck of her house. She could still feel the tingling in her body as she thought about the taller woman kissing and touching her all over her body.
Katherine walked with a bounce in her step through the double glass doors of the health club anticipating seeing Rita. She saw Rita sitting behind the receptionist's desk and her knees felt a little weak as she crossed the entry. As Katherine approached the receptionist's desk, she felt a surge of desire and a knot in her stomach for this lovely woman. She watched Rita, with her head down taking care of care of some paperwork hoping, wishing she had the nerve to tell her how she really felt about her. When Rita looked up and gave her a soft seductive smile from behind the counter, Katherine thought she would melt on the spot. Katherine felt another surge of passion between her thighs when she looked over the countertop to see Rita wearing the tight fitting black spandex outfit that held her breasts against the thin material. The thought of her near naked body brought back vivid images of herself sitting in the lounge recliner two nights ago pleasuring her own clit until she exploded in orgasmic bliss.
Rita looked at Katherine standing in front of the counter and wondered if her little story the other day at lunch had any affect on her. She had felt Katherine's hand stiffen in hers as she recounted her story about seeing Laura and Joan in the shower kissing and touching each other. But while she seemed surprised at the story, the look on Katherine's face betrayed her interest in the sexual adventure of the two women. Rita had purposefully left out the part of the story where she joined the other two women because she was not sure how Katherine would react.
"You seem to be in a good mood this morning" Rita said, smiling as she looked at Katherine in her tight yellow exercise outfit.
"It's a beautiful morning" Katherine responded as thoughts of Rita's nude body swam through her head.
"Laura, Joan, and the rest of the class are already here" Rita commented, waiting to see if the mention of the two women had any affect on her.
"Oh are they? I didn't know I was running so late. I'd better get in there and get ready for another one of your strenuous workouts."
"I think today will particularly exhausting since we are closing at noon for the holiday weekend" she replied hoping Katherine heard the extra emphasis on the word exhausting. If she played her cards right, Rita felt that today would be both physically and sexually exhausting for the two of them.
As Katherine entered the hallway leading to the gym, she thought about all the time the two of them had spent talking since her and Rick had been coming to the health club. She often wondered about Rita's social life since she always seemed to be at the club day and night. Rita had told her once that she was divorced for about three years and now she spent a great deal of time running the club and giving personal training to club members.
Katherine had once overheard two women in the locker room saying that Rita had hit on one of the women in their class. While the details of Rita's conquests were sketchy at best, Katherine found herself aroused, thinking about the redhead and wondering what she had on her mind at lunch two days ago when she seemed to make a pass at her. After overhearing the two women, she began to watch Rita when she'd lead them for exercises. And recently, Rita seemed to be taking more than a passing interest in her personal training. Rita seemed to touch her more during each session as she helped her use the exercise equipment. Katherine also found herself staring at Rita’s tight sexy spandex outfits that showed off her ample breasts and puffy womanhood. She wondered sometimes what it would feel like to touch her well toned body. There was also the time she saw Rita naked in the shower and as she walked into the gym she felt her face flush with the memory of her standing, toweling off and looking at her as if to silently invite her to look as long as she liked.
She saw Laura and Joan standing with the group of eight other women who regularly came together three mornings a week to exercise. Rita would lead them through a series of warm-ups and then aerobic exercises that usually left them huffing and puffing. Katherine looked at the Laura and Joan differently today after Rita had told her about their get together in the shower. She noticed they seemed to look for each other to see where the other one was at when they were talking to someone else. A couple of times they both seemed to look at Katherine as she chatted with a group, making Katherine wonder if they knew Rita had told her about them. She dismissed it as an overactive imagination as Rita came bouncing into the gym, telling them it was time to start.
She had the women do their warm-up exercises and when it came to stretch the inside thigh muscles, she had them sit on the floor with the soles of their feet together. Katherine swore that Rita purposely decided to sit directly in front of her. As she stretched her inner thighs by pushing on each knee, her attention was drawn to her curvaceous body and to a point between Rita's thighs where she could see her puffy labia pushing against the tight material. She felt a twinge of lust in her pussy as she watched Rita's legs open slightly with each push on her knees as if to invite her to touch her womanhood. The perspiration on her forehead turned to a crimson blush when she looked up into Rita's face to see her staring at her with a wicked smile on her lips and her penetrating green eyes.
Katherine struggled through the rest of the exercise class trying to steal glances at Rita whenever she could but not trying to look too obvious. She watched Joan's breasts jump up and down during the stationary running in-place drill and wondered if her friend Laura was watching the short woman with large breasts. Trying to find her, Katherine spotted Laura on her right side staring unabashedly at Joan's bouncing breasts. When she looked straight ahead, her eyes met Rita’s; again feeling them bore a hole through her. She started to become a little uncomfortable as Rita's eyes always seemed to be on her. At last the class ended and Rita wished everyone a wonderful weekend. She approached Katherine carrying a towel, wiping the dripping perspiration off her forehead.
"Are you ready for your personal strength training?"
"Ahhhh, yes. Yes I think I am" Katherine stammered, wondering if Rita thought she was a blithering idiot.
Rita decided that Katherine needed to work out on the free weights today. She told her that her muscles would get more of a workout and she would have the rest of the holiday weekend to relax and recover. Rita guided her through a series of exercises designed not to build the bulky muscle mass of a body builder but rather tone her body. As Rita watched her go through the routines, she had the overwhelming desire to jump on her body and make mad passionate love to her. Somehow she found the will power and fought off the urge to rape this delectable woman in front of her. She kept reminding herself that if everything went as planned, she would have her before the day's end. When Katherine lay on the bench pushing the barbell up towards Rita, who was spotting her, she looked down at the apex of Katherine's thighs wondering what it would feel like to kiss and lick her womanhood. She felt herself getting wet between her thighs as she envisioned licking Katherine's clit until she screamed while having a shattering orgasm.
Katherine couldn't help but notice that Rita stood a bit closer to her head as she spotted her. Looking up with each repetition, she noticed Rita's legs slightly open and her puffy labia not more than twelve inches from her lips stretching the fabric of her outfit and seemingly inviting her to taste her womanhood. As she pushed the bar upward, she wished Rita would squat over her face, allowing her to taste her sweet nectar. She struggled with each lift as the erotic thought of tasting Rita's pussy swam in her head. She felt a little disappointed when Rita grabbed the barbell, directing it to the hooks above her head, telling her that she was finished for the day. She wished she had the courage to just pull her body down on top of her and languish in the scent of this exotic woman.
