FAZER LOGINAs we went through the cooldown, I couldn't resist asking. "So, Cassi. What did you think?"Cassi took a moment to regain her breath. "I think you have a different idea than me about what I can handle. That was intense!""You did a great job. Honestly, you're in better shape than most of the people I coach. Guess those at-home videos are doing something for you after all.""Thanks," Cassi smiled through her exhaustion. "I don't feel in shape right now though.""Take my word for it then. So, you want to go again tomorrow? Still free trial, and this time we can focus more on flexibility?"Cassi thought for a moment before she nodded. "Yeah, that sounds good. I'll be there.""Excellent," I said. "We're done for today if you want to go ahead and shower. I'll use one on the men's side, and then we can get ready for the work day?"Cassi nodded weakly as she grabbed her bag and headed to the women's shower area. She was still winded."Great job today, Cassi. You killed it!" I shouted after h
Cassi shook her head. "Not anymore. I used to, but between work and my family, I found it was easier to just workout from home. We're signed up for a streaming exercise platform, so I just use that now.""Oh yeah? How do you like it?" I said, keeping it casual."I mean, it's fine. Hard to beat the convenience factor.""I get that. Have you ever used a personal trainer before? I mean obviously, you're a physical therapist so you don't need the exercise-planning help. But for motivation and coaching?""No. I never saw the need, to be honest. Especially if I have to pay for one."Hm, this might be a harder sell than I'd hoped.I leaned forward towards Cassi. "I don't know if you know this about me, but I do personal-training on the side. Been doing it for about ten years now. I do a session here at the clinic before opening hours with some other people from work at a discounted rate. If you want, I can give you a free trial just to see if it's something you like?""I mean, I dunno. I'd h
Cassi shook her head at me, as if she was annoyed at my disbelief, but she kept smiling. "I told you not to laugh. But yes, that Stephen King."I stared at her, still trying to decide if she was messing with me. "I'm sorry. I just can't picture Little-Miss-Innocent Cassi reading those kinds of stories. No offense, of course.""See, you're not the first person who's told me that," Cassi said, jabbing her fork at me pointedly. "But what none of you understand is that Stephen King's not really a horror writer. I mean, he is, but he's a actually a character-author first and foremost. He just uses horror situations to bring out different sides of the people he's created.""Uh huh..." I said, with a heavy undertone of skepticism."Listen, I know you're making fun of me now, Ian, but I know what I'm talking about. You know The Shawshank Redemption? Stephen King did that. Stand By Me? Stephen King. The Green Mile? You guessed it. Mr. King himself.""Wait, Stephen King wrote The Shawshank Rede
Man targets his married coworker and mother of two.Enjoy reading...*************My name is Ian. This is the story of some of the hottest sex I've ever had. I don't say that lightly--I've been with over a hundred woman in my life. I know your first reaction is to be skeptical, but it's true. It helps that I follow the two classic internet rules of how to get girls: 1. Be attractive and 2. Don't be unattractive.I've been told I look like a more approachable version of Ivan Drago from the old Rocky movies. I'm a big guy, at around 6'5" and at the risk of sounding immodest, I'm built. I'm not as beefy as Ivan--no man is without major steroids--but I'm a personal trainer (part-time, at least) and spend a lot of my time working out.Good looks are extremely helpful in getting women, for the confidence boost if nothing else, but they're not enough on their own. At least, not for my numbers. You also need to be able to connect with women; show interest in their interests; anticipate their
Mom smiled. "That's cute. But you don't know how you'll feel months from now. Neither of us do. Maybe this was just a fling, and we needed to get it out of our systems.""Yeah, maybe." I said, but I wasn't sure I believed it. I changed the subject. "Patrick knows about us, by the way. But he still thinks you're just my babysitter. We just need to make sure he keeps thinking that. That means you probably shouldn't visit me at the dorm, especially not with Dad or Lindsey.""That shouldn't be too hard, but I'll keep it in mind."We fell silent again."I'm gonna miss you when I go back," I said, squeezing Mom against me. "Maybe we can meet up during the semester?""We'll have to see how it goes. I won't be able to make too many excuses to get away from home without your dad getting suspicious. Just worry about college, and we'll take the rest as it comes. Besides, we still have tonight with each other.""I don't know if I'll have the energy for anything else," I laughed. "We've had sex th
I looked back down at her--what I saw will stay with me forever. Mom's damp blond hair spread over me, her mouth trying to take more of me in, and her blue eyes looking at my cock with a hunger I've never seen before. Mom must have sensed me looking, because she met my eyes as she pulled off me and began licking down my shaft.I knew that I wouldn't be able to last another round of that, so I took Mom's hands from my cock and tugged upwards, urging her to climb further up me. She did so, and the next instant she was smothering me with heavy kisses. I returned her passion, grabbing the back of her head and pulling her into me. She had trapped my cock between our bodies, and I instinctively began to thrust gently against her stomach while we made out. I then reached down, grabbing her ass with both hands, and holding her hips tightly against mine as I continued to thrust.Mom began to moan softly against me, and I felt her wetness touch me near the base of my cock. I couldn't take it an
"Yeah, only two more days!" Chris says, thinking about the bachelor party Randy has planned for tomorrow night. One girl and three guys; he's never done anything like that and especially not with his future bride's father and brother. That seems a little weird. Then there's Aunt Sally. He wonders i
"Strawberry?" He gives her a surprised look and Rhonda nods. "My favorite!" he says, teasing her smooth skin with his tongue as he works his way towards her moist pussy lips.True to his word, Tim's tongue works his magic on Rhonda's pussy. With his fingers pumping her pussy and his mouth sucking h
"It's nice having you here with us, Lauren." I say, breaking off the embrace, before my stiffening cock gives me away. "Good night, sweetie." I tell her, turning back to the couch and taking Cindy's hand to pull her up."I'm glad to be here too, Uncle Jim." Lauren stammers. "I can't thank you guys
We have a leisurely dinner at a little hole-in-the-wall Italian place that a New Yorker friend of Connie's told her about. It lives up to its recommendation and I try to focus on the conversation instead of the fact that we're going to be sharing a bed in a few hours.The play is everything we hope







