I've been working out lately, walking several miles every morning and doing some sit ups a bit later in the morning. My body is happier for it and it didn't take long to notice a change in my appetite and sleeping habits.
You've begun to notice my curves shaping up a bit too I think, I catch you glancing my way when I'm not watching and it just thrills me.
This morning is no different, walking and then in to do a few loads of laundry as I tend to the household chores. As I begin to do my sit ups though, I do them on the bed so I won't hurt my back, you come into the bedroom and climb on top of me, sitting upright.
"I can't finish my workout this way" I say.
"I've got a workout for you," you reply with a playful look in your eyes.
You begin to massage my breasts and in a T-shirt my nipples rise quickly into view and you begin to tug and pinch them firmly but not enough to make it hurt.
Working out already gets me excited but the added stimulation gets the juices flowing and I feel my panties getting damper in anticipation. You slide my shirt up to my neck as I lay there on my back and pull my bra up with it. My breasts, now exposed, feel your tongue and lips as you lean forward to kiss each nipple and then suckle each one, in it's own turn, into your mouth. A moan escapes my lips as you bite tenderly on the nipple you're working on at the moment and that only increases your interest and you begin to slowly kiss your way down my stomach. My nipples still moist with your saliva, stay hard and take notice of a slight draft in the room.
You kiss as low as you can with clothes still on and then you climb off of me and pull me up so you can remove my shirt and bra and then slide my workout pants and underwear off so I'm naked before you. You gently push me back on the bed and then remove your clothes too.