The house itself was sitting empty, a monument to their lives, but Rick could not bring himself to move back into the house. The house was currently going through a complete renovation. It was almost finished, only the painters remained. Rick hoped he would be able to live within those walls when it was finally completed.After completing his normal number of laps, Rick pushed himself to do another ten. If he was going to have to compete with Sasha, he was going to have to get his body into much better shape than it was now. Five years of law school and work had softened his body; not that he was in bad shape, he was in decent shape, but he wanted to be ripped when he finally stood next to her on the night of their wedding.That was it wasn’t it; he was really an old-fashioned kind of guy. He came from a religious family, who attended church weekly, and would not think of pre-marital sex. To his way of thinking, however, that was a little harsh. He had already pushed that boundary to
Now he had a dilemma. He really wanted to check out her office, just to make certain that she was indeed living in the building. He had his ladder strapped to the overhead rack of the truck. It would only take him a few minutes to pop up one of the drop ceiling panels, hoist himself over the office wall and drop down into her office.‘You already know she is living here. You’ve seen her car here late at night and in the same spot early the next morning. You would be invading her privacy. And what if you left some incriminating evidence behind; how would you explain yourself. How would she feel about you then? Worse still what if she walked in on you while you were in there snooping around?’He had finished bringing out the last of his tools and was just sweeping the bits of cinderblock and dust, that were scattered on the floor, into a dustpan, when he felt, more than heard that he was no longer alone. Turning quickly, he found her leaning against the frame of the hallway door.“Don’t
“Sure Rick, I think that’s very commendable of you. Although from what I see you don’t look too out of shape to me; but I have to ask the students in my beginner’s classes about having a male join our group. You would be the first male to ever join us.”“If it is going to cause a problem, then I’ll just have to think of something else.”“No, let me talk to them first. I’m sure we can work something out.”Two days later she flagged him down as he was driving through the parking lot.“Rick, I’m sorry, I wasn’t expecting the responses I received from my students. Basically, they didn’t want to feel that they were being leered at. When I told them that you were not that type of guy, they basically insisted that all guys were the same.”“Don’t worry, I’ll try something else.”“Wait, what would you think about individual lessons. They can be pretty expensive, usually I charge fifty-five dollars per lesson, but for you I’ll cut that in half.”“No, that’s fine with me, besides, I have already
“Great job, Rick. I’ll see you tomorrow.”The next morning, Rick was barely able to get out of bed. His arms and legs were sore, but it was nothing compared to his stomach muscles and his butt and hamstrings. They were on fire.“How does she do this every day, all day long.”Instead of the pool, he chose the hot tub. After twenty minutes he almost felt normal again. That is until he got out of the tub and walked back into the house to get dressed. The sun was just peeking between the mountain peaks when he left the house. By the time he switched vehicles, the pain was back. At each garbage receptacle, he stopped the truck and slowly collected and replaced the bag. When he got to the can by Sasha’s studio, he found her leaning against the wall, with a container of hot coffee and a bottle of Advil.“I figured you could use these. You men never learn. Don’t try to be a hero. For the first couple of classes your muscles are going to hurt like hell. Take the pain relievers. Soon it will be
For the next six weeks, Sasha whipped his ass into shape. She watched as his face slimmed down, his stomach flattened, and his posture improved.One evening after his third week on the reformer she caught him looking at his sculpted abs and his solid butt.“You think you’re getting pretty hot, don’t you. Well you’re not there yet, not by a long shot buddy boy. When you can do this; then you’ll have completed the first phase of your transformation.”Sasha got off her reformer and walked over to her mat. She slipped off her shirt and her leggings. She was only dressed in a sports bra, and a pair of thong panties.Sitting on her mat, she placed her hands by her sides, and slowly began to curl her body, first up off of the mat, and then, slowly, she began to pull her legs back between her arms. She continued the move until her body was through her arms and she doing a handstand. Now she arched her back and brought her toes down until they were touching the top of her head.“This movement
Rick, after several more seconds of struggling, finally removed his shirt, freeing his arms. Looking downward, his gaze captured her deep blue unblinking eyes, returning his gaze, seemingly smiling up at him in triumph, as her mouth and tongue brought him ever closer to the point of no return. His hands moved to the sides her head, not to hold her fast against her will, but rather to keep himself from falling backward.The feeling was like nothing he had ever felt before. Sure, he had had oral before with his previous girlfriends; but this was different, the others had been doing it almost as a chore, something they felt they had to do. With Sasha, he felt as if she was making love to it as if it were a being separate and apart from his body. A low moan escaped his mouth as he began to lose control. “I’m going to cum,” he uttered, almost in a whisper, “I’m gonna cum.”Her hands got a firm grasp of his butt, just as his hands made a feeble attempt to pull her head off of him. She took
It was the last sound that Rick heard as her thighs cut of all sound and his world shrank to just her body as his hands grabbed hold of her ass cheeks and his breathing became more rapid. To Rick, it seemed to go on forever, but was, in reality less than a minute, before she seemed to relax her body enough for him to ease her down onto the mat. Sasha parted her legs allowing them to fall back to the mat on either side of his body as Rick slowly crawled up her body until he was resting his chest on hers and gently kissing her cheek.“I don’t think I have ever cum as hard as that; certainly not with any man before.”She wrapped her arms over his back and sighed a sigh of contentment.“Let’s rest for a bit before you impale me with that club of yours.”They both fell into a peaceful sleep. It could have been for five minutes or an hour or more; they had no way of knowing. Rick awoke first, he was still in her arms, his head resting on her shoulder and the memories of what they had done w
“I thought I was the only male in any of your classes.”“You are,” was all she said, as she turned and headed for the front door.“Are you driving, or should I take my car?”“No, I’ll drive, it’s quite isolated there. You might get lost, and I might lose you forever. Besides, if you have your car, you could leave anytime you wanted to.”“Will you bring me back here to get my car? You know I have classes Monday morning and my boyfriend always meets me for breakfast on Mondays.”After locking the front door, they walked arm in arm into the nearly deserted parking lot.“Where’s your car?” Rick asked, already knowing the answer.“It’s over there, the ‘Beetle’,” she said pointing to the far corner of the lot. “Where’s your truck?”“I didn’t take the truck, that’s supposed to be only for work. My car is over there.” He said pointing to the shiny black Challenger with the chrome wheels.“That must have cost you plenty.”“I don’t have many expenses right now, so I treated myself.”They got in