Book of Ladies

Kara was scared. She has been coming to the gym for 2 years and her eyes have been drawn to one of the trainers. His physique fitted the description of the man of her dreams. All Kara wanted to do is to mount this man like he was a horse. Dennis is a 42-year-old white man that you would have thought would be on a beach in California instead of a gym in Massachusetts. This man lived and breathed working out , so it was automatically assumed that he was a muscle head…it turns out that he has a soft side for his son and his love for New York Giants.          Kara wants him. But her anxiety comes on to its fullest when she is about to approach him. A full conversation cannot happen. Yet salutations are great and a plenty. She keeps being hard on herself, which is now leading to midnight snacking. No Bueno. “What can I do? Become a workout buddy? Ask him to train me? Talk about the weather?” she was pondering as she worked the cardio machine. Kara was focusing so hard her questions, that she did not notice that Dennis was about to start working out on the machine next to her.          “Mind some company?” Dennis asked Kara during her mid-lift.          “Huh?” Kara’s weight slammed down quickly from the shock she felt. It was every fantasy coming true and she had to shake her head to clear it. “I mean sure. I can’t use all the machines all at once.” She smiled and Dennis smiled back at her.          “You can try to do that, but you will end up getting a quick ride in an ambulance! And you do not want that do you? I mean if you, if you want a ride, I can give you one.” Dennis laughed at Kara’s open mouth and her blushing cheeks. “Just kidding. I decided to crack the ice since I have seen around but never spoken to you other than a ’Hello’. Let us change that. I have notice that you have your own set schedule of machines that you use. What are your body goals?” Dennis asked her.          Kara was thanking God for the miracle that He had bestowed upon her. She kept praying that her brain keeps functioning because she felt faint. ‘I can do this. He is human like I am. He’s fine as hell but that’s ok.’ She thought to herself as she watched each of his arm muscles ripple with each of his lifts. Kara literally licked her lips  like a fox would lick his chops while looking at a leg of mutton. It was even because Dennis was watching the jiggle that Kara’s buns made during her leg lifts. He nonchalantly nodded his head in rhythm of each jiggle that she had made. They both caught one another looking at the other. Their machines stopped and their laughter began.          “Soooo, how about those Sox?” Kara asked after the laughter had stopped. Dennis looked at her then said, “They suck!” They started working out again with a chuckle and focus. The workout continued until it was time for the gym to close.          “Will you be here tomorrow?” Dennis asked Kara.          “Yes, I will be. I guess I’ll be seeing you then.” Kara answered. ‘Yup, I will be here watching you work those beautiful muscles that are in each part of your body.’ Kara thought to herself as she headed to the ladies locker-room. She took her time taking her shower and did the same getting dressed. Memories of her talk with Dennis kept her from hearing the gym closing warning, so when she did leave the locker-room, everyone was gone except Dennis. He was typing in his client’s stats into his computer.          “O.k. Dennis, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Kara said while heading to the door.          “Wait! You can’t leave yet because I have to ask you something.” Dennis called out to her.          Kara hesitated. “Yes, what’s wrong?” Dennis had finished shutting down his computer. “I want to walk you out. We are the only two left here and more of the lights will be shutting down soon. More lights will be going off in 45 minutes and I can be done with my shower before then. We can leave together so that I can lock the door.” He offered. “I plan on running to my car, I’ll be ok. Thanks for your concern though.” She said then turned towards the door again. Dennis had already grabbed her arm. “Nope. I would not be a true gentleman if I let you leave like this. Take this as an opportunity for us to get to know one another.” Dennis had already sat her on the bench in the men’s locker-room. He sat next to her to take of his shoes. Kara had to pinch herself. “This man literally just grabbed me up in concern! God, please do not be playing with my emotions.’ She prayed. ‘I’ve been keeping my cat shaved just for this chance to happen.’ Kara added that statement to her prayer. “This looks like the male version of the ladies locker-room. You guys just have extra storage; that’s nice.” She wanted to fill the empty space with a conversation. When she finished speaking, she  had turned to face Dennis. All she was able to see was his hard whiteed chiseled back and buns. Kara’s mouth had dropped to her chest and drool began to form at the sides of her mouth. He really did want to just hit the showers as they continued their conversation. Which he did, as he soaped up his body, right before her eyes.          Dennis just kept discussing physical upkeep and consistency of healthy food intake then maintaining it. I work out as a trainer, but it really helps me mentally also. The release of endorphins just flows through me and I love it.” He shut down the shower at that note then grabbed his towel. He dried his face first, so Kara was able to see the water running down his body. Kara was taking it all in and decided that if he did not mind, why should she stop looking. Dennis caught her looking as he was turning around. His eyebrow rose in question, but he continued to dry off with a smirk on his face.          Kara caught that smirk and got slightly pissed. ‘How is he going to tease me like this?’ she thought. “I’ll wait for you outside.” She stood to leave. “No. Stay, I’m almost done.” Dennis caught the way her temper rose. “Come here.” He had walked to stand before her. “I just wanted to show you what you wanted. Do not get mad. Like I said, this is your opportunity. Can you please dry my back?” Dennis slid the towel into her hand then turned around so that she faced his back. Kara took the towel to begin drying him. She was not going to complain or be offended. Her hands began touching each spot the towel had recently dried. Each sprinkle of the shower water left crazy designs over each muscle and crevice. Kara made sure that she got each drop on him, from his neck to the back of his ankles. She crouched in front of him to finish drying his feet then to go upwards onto his legs. Onto his inner thighs,  Kara began to dry in caressing circles. The motion caused Dennis’s d**k to become marble hard enough to stand at attention. She took into her hand to dry it off with the towel. She did it then took his d**k into her mouth to blow his mind. She kissed then lobbed him down. Kara licked his length up and down. Dennis rocked back and forth on his heels. He even tried to back up, but Kara grabbed his ass to hold his d**k in her throat. Dennis’s knees gave out, but Kara made sure to keep his d**k hard as she pushed him slowly onto the bench. By now her mouths had moved upwards to his chest, nibbling here and there leaving love bites. Dennis let Kara do her thang because he had a feeling that she was not finished with him yet. Since Kara had put on a skirt after her shower, she knew she was about to get this pole. She climbed onto Dennis with a waist twist. He groaned into her mouth as they kissed. His hands grabbed her jiggly buns that were under her skirt. His fingers slid in her wetness that was barely covered by her thong. Dennis tapped her c**t which made Kara scream out to the ceiling. She mounted his marble pole slickly and clenched onto it. They both were shocked by the perfect completion. Kara stood slightly to adjust to him being inside of her. Dennis helped by moving his hips. Which made him moan in ecstasy to what he felt. Kara began to pogo him.          Dennis pumped into each rising clench into Kara’s ride. He grabbed her thighs and buns to make direct hits. Watching Kara’s face while she was in motion was the greatest thing to him, a smile popped up on his face. Kara did a slow grind to his hips then looked into his eyes. They both held their gaze in a heated way, a slow-motion rhythm began between them. He rose halfway to meet her mid-ride to pull her face towards him for a kiss. The connection was made, and their tongues began to twist against one another. Dennis’s hand tugged Kara’s hair as the kiss deepened. Her soft mewling drove him crazy! She kept moving against him in the most sensual way but now it was his turn to do his thing. He stood up with Kara’s legs wrapped around his waist, he held her tight in mid-stroke. She moaned because he was inside of her full stroke. “My turn.” Dennis released Kara’s legs, then broke contact from her body. He kissed the top of her hair, “Are you ok? Do you want to stop?” Dennis had touched her chin so that he can read her facial expression as he heard her reply. “Umm hmm. I’m ok.” Kara answered by licking his finger that was on her face. That lick turned into a deep suck. Dennis laughed out loud then kissed her quick. “Bend over.” He said before nudging her forward onto the bench.          Kara looked over her shoulder as Dennis moved behind her. One of his hands was on her ass while the other on her shoulder. She nodded to him in encouragement then again when he lifted her hips to enter her from behind. “Owwwmmm!” That first stroke hit Kara right where she needed to be hit. She backed her ass back onto Dennis. This helped him build his rhythm. “Yessss!” His hands tightened as he fit his aim. Dennis loved how she felt wrapped around him, even more so when their rhythm matched. On those strokes, he wanted to make plans for them to meet up again. But damn, he just wanted to keep stroking all night now. Dennis pulled himself back to earth when his watch beeped, and the lights flickered in shutdown warning. He started to pound in a sexy hard way that made Kara scream his name. “Dennis!” Kara gripped the marble bench as she collapsed in orgasm.          Dennis collapsed onto her. Heavy breathing flowed through the locker room. “Am I too heavy?” he asked. Dennis rose enough to let their skin breathe. He tickled the back of her ribs, and Kara turned over with a laugh. “Tickle my front too.” She suggested. Dennis smirked then pulled by her hand. He removed her clothes then walked her to the shower. “Let me wash you down.” He told her.  The water came on and Dennis began to caress her skin with a slight drop of his body wash. Kara was surprised with his gentle touch that was made with his big hands. He took his time with her breasts along with special care when he nibbled each areola to her delight. When his hand flicked over her v****a, he tapped her c**t, she held his hand there so that she can climb onto his hand. Dennis cupped her love box and slid his hand inside. Kara’s wetness glided her onto ecstasy. Dennis was able to watch her perform her own s*x show in his palm. He managed to slide her back on his hard d**k and against the shower wall.          Words of pleasure twined with demands of completion were made until both of their knees gave out. Another shower head was turned on to prevent anymore connection. Deodorant, cologne, and perfume were applied in an agreed rush. Surfaces were cleaned of with grins of memories on the cleaner’s face. Lights turned all the way off as the final door lock was turned in its keyhole. Silence followed.          “See you tomorrow? We don’t want break consistency in our workouts.” Dennis asked.          Kara answered, “Of course I’ll be here. Especially if in the future, all my workouts have that great finish. Truthfully, I would love to do additional exercises at various sites: my house, hotels, various open places. Healthy appetites can be appeased in many places and ways.”          Dennis laughed and gave her a side hug squeeze. “Yes, you are right about that. And a big healthy man like me; loves to eat. Everyday.” He told her as they walked towards the parking lot.