Those darn gym instructors

Mid last year, Esther wanted to take control of her health and one of the things she decided to do was visit the gym every day. She was very dedicated to her routine and within a few short months she was very fit.

But gym takes a lot of discipline and soon she started skipping her workouts always finding an excuse not to go to the gym. Her hunk of an instructor was very concerned and one day he called to ask her what was happening and why she did not show up for workouts. She explained to him about the timing and how she usually got home late.

They soon came up with a plan for the instructor to pass by her home three times a week in the evening after leaving work. That way she’d do her workouts in the comfort of her home with a personal instructor. They agreed on a fee and started right away. Esther lived alone in a 2 bedroom house and she set one of them aside for her gym.

The first day he came to her place Esther was rather taken aback. He looked extremely polished and better looking than he usually did at the gym. I guess because she always used to see him in sweat drenched gym outfits. That (sweat drenched) is a turn on for some women but that is a story for another day. So when he came to her house all showered and dressed, he looked suddenly hotter than she was used to seeing him.

Day one they had a rather awkward work out, with Esther realizing that she had the hots for this guy. Him on the other hand was there for business (or so it seemed) and as soon as they were done, he left. An instructor is one person who is always very close to you, holding you and guiding you through the moves and the stretches. For ladies who have been to the gym, you know it’s not strange for the instructor to kneel right in front of you when you’re lying on the floor and hold your thighs when you’re stretching the hamstring. Or hold you firmly as you twist from side to side to stretch the back muscles. But that is usually business.

For Esther whose boyfriend lived and worked in Dubai, it was not business any more. After he left she got really turned on by the memories of their first work out together. She kept remembering those strong arms and the way they held her and supported her through the moves. The way the guy was so close to her and yet kept himself so distant and professional was making her wild with longing for him. Worse still, her workouts were spaced in a way that she would not see him again in two days time. She had to wait it out.

The next time he came for a work out she was all ready and dressed. She had made up her mind not to show the guy anything she felt. But I guess people sense these things. This time during the workout she got the impression that he was teasing her. He was getting closer to her than is normal and breathing down her skin in an unusual manner. When he told her ‘give me more of that’ or ‘hold it there Esther’, maybe sit-ups or whatever they were doing at that time, Esther caught something in his voice. This was not the way normal business goes. There was something there. His voice was raw and guttural. But still he kept the workout business like. She thought she’d go nuts!!

What Esther did not know is that he was turned on like crazy too and had also spent the last two days dreaming about his next workout with her. He was wearing a track suit and long T-shirt which did a good job of hiding his swollen manhood. When towards the end of the workout he supported her to do some floor work, they did not get out of that one. Both could not take it any more and Esther cannot say who grabbed who first. It was spontaneous. They had sex right there and then on the floor. And continued having some after every workout. Sometimes they skipped the workouts all together.

Later when recalling the first day they had sex, they laughed at the thought that those spandex gym bikers can be removed so fast.