Frances started going back to her slimnastics at the Hotel Nikko in Makati a week after her affair with Jeb. She started her regime every Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays from 6 to 7 p.m. except sometimes when she work-out until 8 p.m. She and her husband made love at least twice a week because of her busy schedule. Nevertheless, Frances felt good despite the few times that she and her husband made love. The thought of Jeb and his black cock inside her pussy was enough to make her come every time it loomed in her mind. The times that she made love with her husband, it was always Jeb and his cock that filled her mind during all those times. It was also Jeb and his cock that made her reach orgasm.
It was one of those workouts that Frances met Bert, a middle-aged banking executive, married. His male ego has been particularly hurt when one time he caught his wife dating another executive. From that time on they sort of declared an unsaid open marriage. Yet from time to time, they still made violent love with each other satisfied with the knowledge that they share their bodies with their respective lovers. But it depressed him and the gym was release. A lot of women in the office were after his cock but his male ego was pierced. Despite his age, Frances found him physically attractive and charming as well. In the gym, Frances usually had a hard time with the Nautilus and it was by chance that Bert who was doing his bench press came to her rescue.
Bert had long since been attracted to Frances. Her bulging mound usually made him hard and made him masturbate violently in the bath room of the gym. He had never experienced this kind of lust. Until now. Until Frances. There were other attractive men in the gym who really flaunted their bulging cocks but Frances noticed Bert more probably because of his stature but more so because of his bulge when he does his bench press in front of her.
"I'm Bert. Can I help you?"
"Please, do.", she said.
"You do it this way with your legs open," he said as he aggressively held her thighs. Bert looked into her eyes while doing so and his eyes drifted down to her mound. Frances saw him and it made her conscious. After a few minutes, she gave up and thanked Bert and left for the showers.
"What's your name?" Bert asked.
"Frances" as she hurried to the showers.
In the men's showers, Frances' mound remained on Bert's mind and he found himself masturbating violently. "Frances...Frances...Frances...."he groaned softly as globs of his come spurted like lava.
The workouts gave them time to know each other. However, their talk was more confined to the workouts, the equipments and sometimes their personal lives. She got to know about his marriage and family and so did he. Bert no longer did his bench press near Frances for it always gave him a hard-on. There were times that Frances caught him sneaking a look at her bulging mound. There were times too that Bert caught her sneaking a look at him especially at his bulge. Yet, despite the distance, Bert never managed to completely control his hard-on.
Bert shyly tried inviting her to dinner after the workouts. However, Frances always politely refused for more than two months. His already hurt male ego further bled. Unconsciously, Frances found herself changing into a more revealing white leotard highly cut on the thighs and further emphasizing her mound. Her new outfit emphasized her divine ass for it exposed completely her ass with the thin strip of her leotards safely hidden in her crack. She also discarded her leggings. Bert likewise noticed the change but he managed to praise her on her improving sexiness. She no longer got conscious with Bert's intent gaze on her body especially her mound every time he helped her with the Nautilus. Nor did she mind that casual hold of Bert on her body during those times. In fact, she seemed to be revealing more of her body to Bert.
After the workouts, Frances religiously went to the women's sauna opposite the men's. At the same time that she started wearing a more revealing leotard, she likewise started stripping herself off her towel in the sauna bath. Bert on the other did likewise. But oftentimes, he had to cover his rock-hard cock for the image of Frances kept entering his mind.
There were times that Frances managed to see Bert naked in the men' s …………………….kept entering her mind especially that night when his husband kept muttering for her to think of her lover while they made torrid love. Frances did just that. The thought of Bert's cock made her come all over his husband cock that night.
March 1991
It was one Wednesday when they both came in late, 7:30 p.m. and except for the two of them, nobody was in the gym except for the front desk personnel. They only exchanged "Hi" and nothing more. For some weeks now, Frances noticed Bert's distance although the friendliness was still there. Bert tried to avoid her because of her constant turn-down of his invitations. He was giving up. By 8:15 p.m. Bert headed for the locker room and the men's sauna. Frances followed suit but the women's sauna was locked. The same was true for the men's and women's Jacuzzi for they were being maintained. Only the men's sauna was opened --- for Bert. For he had some influence with the management.
Frances thought that she did not drive to Makati and not be able to use the sauna and the Jacuzzi. The woman at the front desk told her that it was only the men's sauna which have been opened specially for Bert. She told her that she could use it if Bert would permit it. The receptionist went to the men's sauna and asked Bert. She came back and said that Frances can on the condition that she for once accept his dinner and Jacuzzi invitation at his place at the Twin Towers. She pondered the condition for quite a time until she said, "Okay."
Frances went to the sauna with only a towel wrapped around her naked body. When she entered the sauna, he saw the outline of Bert's almost naked body lying on the seat. But she could clearly see his rock-hard cock which has raised the towel covering it. Bert on the other hand could see a foggy image of Frances. They did not exchange any word, feeling only the electricity between them.
They both left the men's sauna at a quarter to nine and agreed to meet at the lobby. Bert suggested that she could use the Jacuzzi at his place since he told her that he knew it was part of her ritual at the gym.
"It seems you have been spying on me," Frances said.
"No, it's just that I can't help but notice you," he said.
Bert suggested that they ride on his car and that he'll take her back for her car after dinner at his place. They had a quick cold dinner with red wine. Afterwards, Bert said that they go to the Jacuzzi as part of their deal. Frances tried to resist but Bert insisted that a deal's a deal.
Frances changed into her revealing leotard and hurriedly entered the Jacuzzi on the balcony of his place overlooking the Makati skyline. Frances saw Bert ogling her body hungrily. In a short while, Bert came in wearing a skimpy trunk which outlined his semi-erect cock. The sight made Frances blushed. The thought of sharing a Jacuzzi with another man, almost naked, started to arouse something in her. The warm water in the Jacuzzi made her leotard cling to her body revealing her dark nipples and pubis to Bert. They continued drinking their red wine in the Jacuzzi as they engaged in trivial talk. From time to time, Frances noticed Bert's eyes hovering on her nipples which were outlined on her revealing leotard.
Frances legs were stretched over the Jacuzzi. Try as much as he did, Bert failed to hide his now fully erect cock trying to free itself from his skimpy trunk from Frances' eyes. In the water, Frances closed her eyes as the red wine took its hold on her. She continued to talk to Bert with her eyes closed while Bert gingerly tried to avoid getting his legs entangled with Frances'. The contact was not unavoidable nor did Frances budge an inch from her dream-like watery state.
The contact worsened Bert's hard-on. Frances shifted one her stretched legs and accidentally brushed Bert's hard on. Bert this time could no longer take it. He placed his foot on Frances' inner thigh rubbing it slowly, seductively and dreamily. To his amazement, Frances did not remove it but parted her legs wider to allow her violating foot. Until finally, Bert placed his entire foot on her pussy. Bert heard Frances gasped expecting a slap from her which never came. He started rubbing her pussy with his toe and Frances opened her legs wider allowing his foot to violate her womanhood. Bert felt Frances foot on his cock, rubbing it hard. Bert continued rubbing his toe on Frances' cunt until she gave out a low, soft moan: "Oh, Bert. Please don't. I'm married. Pleaseee....No..."
Bert did not know what she meant. Rather, he kissed her passionately forcing his tongue into her. Frances pushed Bert away and cried, "No. I should not be doing this. We should not be doing this. It's all wrong Bert."
Bert pulled her back to him and wrapped her around with his arms. "I have always wanted you. You have always wanted me. We have always wanted each other, don't we?" Bert said softly as he looked in her eyes and one of his hands kept kneading one of her nipples.
