She had actually spent part of late spring taking private free-running lessons at a local gym. Her thirty-something instructor had been nice enough, t...ough it was clear he thought she was into him. It wasn’t his fault that he mistook her longing looks for lust—the guy had smelled like fresh grilled steak and his muscles looked delicious.Her progress in the class had been fast enough that her instructor had eventually suggested she begin training with a more experienced female instructor who. ’ ‘I was so scared. I knew you’d come if you could,’ she murmured against his skin, ‘because you promised, but it got to be so late – and when you didn’t come, I was afraid you were hurt – or worse.’ She gulped down a sob. ‘I’m fine,’ he assured. ‘It ain’t midnight, yet, is it? It’s still the twenty-third, ain’t it? I promised I’d be back by the twenty-third.’ ‘I know.’ She pulled back just enough to look up at his face with serious green eyes. ‘I didn’t mean to say you weren’t…. I heard you. Each stroke produced the sound of my nuts slapping against her ass cheeks. I was getting deep as was humanly possible and Cheryl was taking every hard inch I possessed. We must have fucked like that for close to a half hour. All that hard gripping of Cheryl’s ass muscles had me nearly ready to cum. I pounded her tight hole a few more strokes and then I couldn’t hold it any longer. ‘I’m cumming!’ I cried out. I began to blow a quart of cum deep into Cheryl’s bowels. We both were thrashing upon. Not if you get in your car in the garage and drive right over. Ill expect to see you standing outside the Club gym at 3:40 pm on the dot and dressed the way I told you. Ill have some big surprises for you, I that know you wont be able to resist. Vincent said and hung up the phone without saying good bye. I was left holding the phone in my hand. I kept looking at it as if it was alive and I finally put it down. I looked around Pauls and my bedroom. How could I have been this housewife all these.
Read MoreRelated Videos
