It was the most exclusive fitness center in town, part of the largest resort hotel in the city. This not only produced a more mature, well to do clientele but also lighter usage. The regulars knew each other.
She was a creature of habit and liked to hit the gym during it's lightest hours right after lunch and before the end of work group showed up. She frequently saw a man who appeared to be younger by about 25 years, perhaps his late 40's or early 50's, very fit, and quite attractive.
She was flattered by his admiring looks that she caught him shooting her way when he thought she wasn't looking. Eventually this familiarity grew into an exchanged smile when they passed each other in the gym. She could feel his energy though and surprisingly she found it to be arousing.
Then one day when they were alone back in the weight section, each of them lifting, he passed, then paused and said, "I feel as if I should know you" He smiled generously.
She returned his smile and replied, "Yes it does...my name is Cathy and you are?"
"Bob", he quickly replied.
That day began a period of small talk and joking around. As they grew closer and spent more time together, they bonded over their mutual love of exercise. They compared sets and reps and weight protocols and which apparatus was their favorite. As they shared their mutual love of physical activity their guards dropped and they conversed even more.
She found the bond forming was based on the love of the gym but also on his easy laughter and their mutual sense of humor.
It also didn't hurt that he was a very attractive, very fit, younger man who seemed to be drawn to her physically.
Before long Cathy began to incorporate Bob into her fantasies with her hubby and sharing her impure thoughts with her hubby as they made mad passionate love.
All during this period Bob would occasionally increase his flirting to include a suggestive comment about how attractive he found Cathy. She would respond in a manner guaranteed to draw even more interest. "What would a handsome young man like you see in an old lady like me?"
That of course simply drew more comments from Bob about how sexy and beautiful Cathy appeared. "But not here in the gym" she would protest, "I'm not exactly dressed up! I look a lot better after the gym."
She shared these conversations with her hubby as she had now identified Bob as a full-fledged "candidate" for she and her hubby's bucket list "fantasy". Their sex grew wilder and hotter.
Finally they agreed to take Bob to the next level of candidate qualification. First the interview with Cathy and then the interview with Tom and then the interview with Tom and Cathy together if the first two went well enough. The third would take place under the Gazebo behind Tom and Cathy's home. And passing all those...the "performance".
At least that was the "fantasy" not that it would get that far. Cathy was still full of fear and nerves and wasn't yet sure.
But as the days went by, as she brought her evening fantasies with Tom into the gym with Bob...at least mentally...she felt herself growing aroused and even intrigued. She found herself thinking about what it would be like actually give Tom his wish. Her face flushed as for the first time she realized she was already aroused if not convinced by the idea of pleasing Bob in front of her hubby.
And so it came to pass that Bob made a flirtatious remark to Cathy and she amplified and returned it with her sexy smile and sparking blue eyes.
He couldn't hold back. "Listen I hope I'm not being too forward if I asked if you could share a cup of coffee with me after one of our workouts."
She paused for dramatic effect...gave him her best Wendy Williams sexy expression topped by her guileless, captivating, Scandinavian eyes. "I thought you'd never ask" she said softly in a provocative retort guaranteed to stimulate his imagination.
The interviews were now set to begin. They agreed to meet at the nearby Starbucks, taking a seat out on the porch where they could be easily observed in public so as to not give anybody the wrong idea, just friends having a cup of coffee.
Selecting a small table near the street with the noise providing enough privacy to speak openly. They proceeded as one might expect for friends enjoying a post workout coffee. They would chat about their workouts and physical shape and challenges and then small talk about their lives and marital situations.
It was during these conversations that Bob revealed what an exceptional candidate she was interviewing. She was already aroused enough to not only go through with the physical part of the fantasy but to actually enjoy it and indeed look forward to it. She was now finding her mind full of impure thoughts during these coffees. She could imagine Bob struggling with the same thought process! He wasn't obvious but the physical desire he felt for her was still clear.
Bob was also happily married in all respects except for his sex life. The latter revelation opened the conversation to sexy talk.
Cathy could tell Bob was happy with his wife, Laura, but very frustrated sexually. She wondered if she should tell him about the fantasy. When Bob made a particularly sorrowful longing for more in his sex life, she decided to go ahead and reveal the opportunity to gauge his interest.
She said, "Bob I may have a solution for you, at least a partial solution. Obviously, our conversations are now very private correct?"
"Of course" he replied emphatically, anxious to hear her solution, and very hopeful that it included her!
"Well...she said slowly..."I may have an idea that could help your situation". She immediately had his attention. "Tom and I have a wonderful sex life that includes a healthy fantasy life in the bedroom. So far it's only been just fantasizing but", she glanced into his eyes and wavered momentarily before gathering courage from the look in his eyes and his expression.
"Well since we're being so honest about our sex lives I can tell you that Tom and I enjoy porno and that prompted a mutual fantasy. I'm not sure I feel comfortable sharing it just yet though. Perhaps if I get to know you better" It was time for them to finish their coffee and move on with their day.
He smiled and said, "Way to leave a guy hanging in suspense. You know you've now started a million thoughts in my mind, I can hardly wait to 'get to know you better." Still he appreciated the teasing pace. They both laughed and agreed to their next coffee date.
The next day in the gym she found their conversation added fuel to their growing fire. She began to worry if her pussy was getting so wet it would show through her workout clothes. She tried to get a glance at what she thought might be a bulge in his pants.
Their eyes met and they simply smiled...a very knowing smile! As he left the gym he paused to tell her that he was truly looking forward to their next coffee.
"Me too", she added seductively.
They met for coffee the next day. They both had difficulty concealing their excitement in anticipation of the conversation that would ensue.
He couldn't wait so he went straight to it, "So can you tell me more about that..."fantasy" he smiled.
"Well I sort of have to work up my nerve." She laughed nervously.
"Wow this must be some fantasy, please don't make me beg." He grinned. "You can't hold back now." He pleaded.
"I just don't want you to think Tom and I are some kind of freaks...or that I'm some kinky slut".
"But what if I was hoping you are a kinky slut?" he laughed.
She joined him in his infectious laugh. She remembered that his lighthearted sense of humor was one of his most appealing attributes. They both started laughing. Again the humor in their relationship was a strength.
By now Bob was hoping she was going to tell him some variation of a threesome or perhaps an open marriage, it didn't really matter he just knew he wanted to have sex with Cathy. "So are you going to make me guess? "Do you and Tom have an open marriage?"
"Oh no" she immediately interjected...it's nothing like that. We are totally faithful and love each other. Like I said we have a great sex life."
"So now you've really raised my curiosity to terminal levels...can you just tell me" he smiled.
"I guess I have taken awhile to get my nerve...so here goes...let me take you back to the origin of this fantasy. Bob and I enjoy watching porno. Once he confided in me while he enjoyed the videos he would really rather see me than some anonymous porn star.
At first I was shocked and a bit frightened and even wondered if he loved me. I thought he should be jealous. But as we continued to discuss it, I realized that he not only loved me but that I was his sexual fantasy. What woman wouldn't love actually being her husband's fantasy. But still to actually perform as a porno star...couldn't see that. I mean could you see me as a porn star?" She was now teasing him provocatively.
He immediately interrupted her with a quick answer. "Well hard to imagine you in that profession but I certainly would love to see a porno starring you!"