Our relationship started here, so I wanted to celebrate at the place we frequented together and spark up what made us take the step to be together. The kids were home with her parents for the day, so I blocked off the day to spend time with her on our anniversary. She wore a sexy crossbody Ivy Park workout fit. All her curves and fat ass poked out that I loved to taste at night when we were alone.
“Xavier!” she gasped when my hand went to her lower back and peeled back the shorts. She kicked them off, showing only a red thong. I smacked her ass, watched it jiggle, and kissed each cheek.
“I want you to do five pushups.”
“What do I get in return?” she questioned.
“I want you face down, ass up with me over you as you rise.”
“Somehow I think this won’t be an actual workout.”
“It can be.”
The smirk I held showed I was planning something else behind my little suggestion. I had the whole place locked down for the day and put on some music, brought drinks and food in case we needed them. She turned around, got in position, and started to drop to the floor, I pushed her legs together in the proper form. Then I removed my shirt and shorts.
“What are you doing?” She licked her lips.
“We’re going to start with me behind you as you come up.:
“Your d**k is going to be poking me.”
“That’s the point, my love.”
“Somehow I knew you’d make these torturous.”
“If you do a full push up, I’ll give you a reward either with my tongue or my dick.”
“If I can’t?”
“You don’t get either.”
“That’s not fair.”
“I promise, by the end of this workout, you won’t be sweaty from just pushups.”
She rolled her eyes, turned around back into her normal form, and lifted, causing her ass to graze the tip of my d**k.
“Oh, God.”
“It’s only me here, baby.”