The idea Kaye had put forward, changing jobs and turning myself into a paid stud, was discussed several times until we were both happy with the intent. The way Kaye put it: "Such a shame to let your sexual prime go to waste on older women who just use your wonderful cock for free."
By a stroke of luck, the company I was working at expanded operations. One change was running the inwards and outwards stores in two shifts instead of one. It was suggested I take on the job of twilight shift supervisor, a promotion for starters and with the 4pm to midnight routine it also suited my intentions of 'playing up' during the daytime.
Kaye liked the idea of me staying on, although she voiced her reservations about this leaving me in the claws of Alison and Sue.
"I will play it by ear, if it becomes a problem I'll deal with it then," I said as Kaye shrugged her shoulders at me.
Step one was to join an upmarket gym; Kaye picked it out for after doing some research. It was quickly obvious that the male/female ratio during the day was rather favourable...
Step two was for me to join a tennis club, not that I needed many lessons, Kaye's idea again. I found out that during the day all instructors were female at this particular club, ulterior motive on Kaye's part....
Step three was the most interesting. Kaye suggested I get an all over tan and took me to her beauty/tanning salon. It certainly explained why she always had this fresh back from holiday tan.
Step four was to trim my pubic hair very short and go completely hairless on my balls. Kaye offered to do this for me, and she did a really good job too, only nicking my skin a few times. It felt rather sexy having a completely hairless shaft and smooth sack. Needless to say Kaye took advantage of me, riding my shaven tool promptly after finishing the job! A couple of weeks later I had a nice tan and got into the gym work properly.
My job was fairly straightforward and took up very little time after work hours, allowing me to concentrate on gym work.
Kaye had also joined this upmarket gym and the first weekend we went at the same time, not as an obvious couple of course, but to get the feel for the place.
The lady who worked the front desk, Sally, was more or less the lifeblood of the gym. Anything you wanted organised, massage, personal trainer, you name it Sally would look after it. Fortunately I got on well with Sally from the word go, it may have helped that I paid a years membership in advance and also took on a personal trainer, but Sally was always happy to help where possible.
After a few weeks of working out during the day a pattern started to emerge, with the same ladies being present more or less the same time each day. Varying my times slightly I also quickly found that from 9 to 11 was the best time to be in this gym. Attractive, well-kept women ranging from 25 to 55 seemed to favour this time slot. My target audience in other words...
Kaye took the liberty of asking Sally about me, thereby starting a bit of a rumour. Kaye was asking Sally whether I was single etc, as she had the impression I was 'living large' so to speak.
This started Sally probing me with questions whenever I'd enter and depart the gym. She started subtly and eventually began coming up to me as I was working out. Kaye kept me informed of progress as Sally was under the impression that Kaye was married, but looking for a young hung stud for some fun.
Sally wasn't at all taken aback at this idea, in fact she commented to Kaye something along the lines of: "Heck, what hubby don't know won't hurt him right? And anyway, every lady deserves her fill..."
Kaye hammed it up a bit of course, playing the shy married cock hungry lady, and even she was surprised when Sally set her up with another male member of the gym for some 'big fun' for a generous lady.
Not a surprise of course, Sally was the ideal person to bring gym members together. Kaye duly went on a date with Sally's suggested gym member, but he failed to measure up according to Kaye. To cut a long story short, Kaye ended up going out with me supposedly, and found me to be very satisfying. This in turn led Sally to 'accidentally' walk into the men's showers at just the right time.
"Ooooppss, so sorry," Sally said as she brought a stack of towels into the men's showers, "I thought there was nobody in here." I knew it would happen, but it still surprised me when she unashamedly stared at my semi hard cock hanging in full view of her. After several seconds staring she said: "Mmmmm, not shy are we?"
"No, it would seem you're not shy at all Sally, staring at my penis like that," I laughed.
"Hey you could at least cover it up," Sally laughed back quietly.
"Nope, you're in the men's showers now, if you can't handle it you can always leave," I said as I continued to dry my upper body, making my cock harden further and balls swing slightly.
"Aaah...mmmm, yes fair point," Sally said as she watched my cock rise. Eventually she took her eyes off my cock and stashed the clean towels in the rack beside me and left the showers.
I got dressed, filled my water bottle and at the reception desk Sally was sitting looking slightly flushed as I approached.
"Hey Nick, got a sec," Sally called out as she finished with a lady entering the gym.
"Sure, what's up Sally?" I said as I came up to her.
"Aahhh, you're not upset or going to report me for what happened earlier?" Sally said, a little unsure of herself.
With a cheeky smile I said: "And what exactly do you think happened earlier?"
"You know...." she said quietly, "me walking in whilst you're.... you know."
"Not a worry to me," I said.
