Shaun gets ready to leave, heading home for a few days. As he was leaving Mandy continued getting ready for her next session a new client. Mandy has been running a small home fitness gym for a few years so the chance to sign on a new client would be helpful with the finances. He gives you a hug and a kiss and notices you're not wearing a bra under your singlet sports top. Your breasts looked shapely and your nipples pert and looking quite hard. Must have been the hot sex last night he thought. 'Luv you babe, see you in a couple of days,' he said giving one last kiss as he goes.
'Yep, see ya, luv ya too Hon,' you reply as he goes out and heads for the car, to drive down the road.
You get ready for your new client. Your client's been twice before. A bit younger and a well built, handsome guy who appears sporty and confident. Your client has shown quite some interest in the classes but preferred evenings to day sessions. You are happy with that, as its been hot and humid and it's still so even this evening. You hear the knock on the door. Your client has arrived.
You bring him into the studio. You notice he catches a glance more than once as you set up a few routines. You suddenly realise you had forget to fully dress and that the glances you are receiving are on account of being braless. Oh well. Better get on with it, he won't be worried I'm sure, you think to yourself. You start a new routine with him. He is on his back, working out his thighs. You watch for a few moments, noting his muscle tone and firmness. Your mind wonders. You feel bit dreamy and keep watching noting how firm his muscles extend up his thigh towards his groin. You snap back to reality. Focus you think to yourself. 'Right, that looks good. This next exercise will focus on your glutes. I'll show you first,' you say as he gets up and stands behind you.
You sit astride the workout machine's carriage, and reach for the straps. Just as you bend forward, he sits right behind you. Hands reach forward and cup your breasts, your nipples a pinched slightly, firmly. His warm breath is against your neck. 'You're so hot, and you're got such awesome boobs I can't resist' he says, as he starts nibbling the back of your neck. His hands hold you firmer. You feel his hard body pressing into you, and a certain distinct hardness presses into your into your lower back. You're shocked, speechless, but feel yourself slipping into the situation, the warmth, the caresses, the firmness of hands and fingers cupping your breasts and caressing your nipples. You glance across to the wall mirror and your breath escapes in a sigh. It looks so hot, you feel afire. The scene draws you in, willingly. You watch as his hands grasp your top and he pulls it up and off in slow tantalising movement. You see his hands cover your breasts, you see his fingers pinch and pull on your nipples, which became hard and firm to his touch. His kisses come to your mouth and you receive his lips. His hands push you forward slowly. You will yourself to resist, but his firm hands are unrelenting. The heat of the room saps your will to resist. You are now lying face down on the carriage. Your legs are apart. His hands hold yours outstretched above your head. You feel hot kisses, sharp little bits and a warm wet tongue on your neck, down your spine. He holds you with one hand, the other tugs at your tights, and pulls them down. You look back to the mirror. You are naked, held down along the length of the carriage, legs spread wide. You watch in the dim light as he removes his top, and slides his shorts down. Desire takes away any resistance as you see his hard cock. You know you want to touch it, taste it, feel it inside you.
Having travelled for a short time, Shaun realises he's left his laptop behind in the lounge room. Crap he thinks. I'll need that. Turning around he starts to head back to Mandy's place.