mr hottie is my gym instructor

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"At this rate you're going to get your ankles twisted" the deep male voice said, reducing the speed. The baritone is sending shivers through her body. The voice sounded familiar. She raised her head only to see the gym guy from the mall. "Are you stalking me?" She asked him. "That's a bit harsh, why didn't you wait for your gym instructor, miss micah" he raised a brow. Micah was shocked immediately he called her name "How did you know my name" she gave a puzzled look. He decided to tease her a little. "Well, let's just say I got magical powers like Aladdin." he said jokingly "Haha, very funny" she rolled her eyes "Aladdin got super powers and so do you" She continued with her questionable look. He looked at her with a smirk, "she looks so beautiful when angry" he thought to himself. "You should be saying thank you," he said. Micah paused. well, she should be grateful there's the reason she ain't hopping on one foot right now. "thank you" she said without changing her expression. "Welcome to JOMA'S fitness room and I'm your instructor Logan," he said in one go. Micah felt abashed again and her facial expression got replaced with shock and embarrassment "Sorry, I didn't know" She tried to apologize "It's fine I got the misunderstanding. looks like you've chosen the treadmill. we could start with that" he held her hand leading her to climb the tread mill again setting it to a slow pace. Micah watched him as he did. Running his fingers down to his part which did no good job on hiding his size. "Is this ok?" he asked her. "yes" It was more comfortable than before, he left her to attend to others. She put on her headset. At first it was okay but as the minutes counted her legs started to give in. when it felt like it was going to snap she switched it off. Grabbing her water bottle to quench her taste "Tired, already" he walked up to her. "Never knew it would be this hard," Micah said, shaking her head in exhaustion. he laughed "well, bad news you still have three more rounds to go so get on let's get done with it" he said lifting her up. They went to the yoga room. They were the only ones there. "Alright, pick a mat," he said. Micah walked over to the Navy blue mat since she preferred dark colors. "then begin with a side stretch" he said, giving her instructions on her posture. "you have to bend way further than that, your finger tips touching the ground" he walked towards her standing at her back so close she could feel his breath on her shoulders. As she bent sideways he assisted her adjusting her flexibility with his hands on by her waist rubbing upwards. The sensation on her body was heightened. After that he told her to do squats. As she went up and down she could feel her butt making contact with his part for some reason it felt good. After a couple of rounds he told her to stop. "It's your first day let's not push you too hard yet" he helped her seat. Micah's legs were shaking from the exercise. He bent down in front of her and placed her on his. His gesture startled Micah as he massaged her feet. "do you do this for all your members" Micah asked skeptically she wouldn't lie it felt good. "I wouldn't want you missing tomorrow class due to leg pains" he answered smoothly. His attractiveness got Micah. When he was done, he saw her out and handed her the tube for muscle relief. Micah body felt heavy and was dripping from sweat, luckily the gym center was just blocks from her home. She headed straight into the shower. The cold water relaxed her muscles , she could feel herself wet down there. She reached out to touch it. Today's exercise had been a huge temptation. The way his hands moved slowly on her thighs and always stopped right at her p***y demarcation made her want to feel his hands on her p***y massaging her through her clothing till her wetness soaks her leggings. Then he traces her c**t from the wet circle and starts to rub her in a circular motion “ uuhh ohhh” she moans quietly. Gently he moves his mouth to her breast taking her n****e into his mouth with his hand on the other caressing it through her cloth. He takes it further by putting his hand into her leggings to feel her bare p***y neatly shaved and smooth then he whispers in her ear “ your p***y feels so good” as he rubs my c**t. Honestly , the feeling gets too much arc my back up for easier access moaning so damn loud. I feel his finger entering my p***y “ ahhh Jason geez” I moan spreading my legs wider. He added another finger, the two working my p***y smoothly “ do you like it” he asked. “ I want more.” I said with heavy breath I am already on cloud nine . He raised my shirt revealing my breast, his fingers still fingering my p***y “ beautiful” and he complimented my breast . He changes his position. I gasped as he pulled out his fingers “ shh calm down my tempest let's give you the best orgasm” my c**t is already swollen my p***y dripping wet. He purr in his fingers again, this time his second hand on my cot rubbing and fingering my p***y. My head started spinning. I could feel the tension building in my body ,my walls contracting on his fingers. Orgasm burst , my legs shaking, my head spinned as I convulse over and over. “ I need your d**k , Jason,” I said . “ Let's save that for another day.” He turns and walks towards the door. “ Jason,” I called out to him trying to reach out when a wave of orgasm hit me. I had been m**********g with Jason's image. the door bell rang. I stood up to get it. I knew only one person would be at the door aside from Stefan "what's up baby girl" Micah greeted. Angela walked straight to the fridge collecting a chilled bottle of water "the sun's burning that's what's up" I chuckled. I went in to get the cookie she liked. "Bless you" she said as I handed it to her. "Is Stefan home?" She asked, "Nope, he travelled." Micah answered casually, "he travelled!" Angela asked agitated "what are you hyper about it" Angela's reaction was hard to miss. Angela, knowing she over reacted, quickly fixed herself back. "I mean we only just got back and you guys didn't even spend much time together" she adjusted her tone. Micah, not reading any meaning to her reaction, believed her friend was just looking out for her. "I know right, let's just forget about it" Micah didn't want to spoil her mood. "Dress up, let's go shopping," Angela told Micah, wanting to cheer her up. At the mall they picked a couple of dress and started trying them out. "Hey, three o'clock" Angela told Micah following Angela's angle she saw Jane, her husband's secretary. "Didn't Jane go on the trip with him" Angela asked. Jane was busy picking male wears she seemed to have shopped a lot. After picking what they wanted, they went up to the counter to pay. Jane was at the counter bragging and ranting to the employees. "Hey, be careful with those things I don't want any saint on them." she said pompously. "Yes maam" the sales rep answered. "Cash or transfer or card ma" the cashier asked. "Card" Jane said with pride in her aura bringing out a black card, just as she was handing it to the cashier, the card fell. The cashier had not held the when Jane let go. "Are you mad, have you ever seen a black card before. but give you the opportunity to hold one and you let it fall on the floor" Jane burst out in anger "I'm sorry ma, sorry ma"
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