Diary 31- A Private Instructor For A Milf- 1
Chapter 147
JOE
I had been obsessed about my body for longer than I could, I am what there not to be obsessed about.
Literally I was like a well sculptured work of art, with the right torso, nice biceps and all that.
Matter of fact, anyone would expect that I had things going well socially, but right at that point is where things started crumbling.
Some would say I was overwhelmed by my own body enough not to pay attention to other details but well I wouldn’t agree with that, I would just nail that on the fact that I had a busy schedule.
One of those schedules included running my private gyming session, at a time when the gym was literally empty. Well maybe not for long –
I felt a prong in my chest immediately she walked in. i had been informed by Amanda about someone joining up with my schedule but at the time she mentioned it, this wasn’t what I was expecting.
I couldn’t help but notice her from the moment she stepped into the gym. From the looks of she was most definitely a woman in her mid-30s, but one that exuded so much sexual appeal that kept me at the edge-
When she looked my way all I could do was avert her gaze, my heart ricocheted wildly as I counted each of her steps as she made way where I was.
“Excuse me.” I heard a soft feminine voice.
Immediately I turned to face this woman and had a clearer view of her features:
Red hair. Banging body. Nice ass…I took it all in one glance.
“Yeah how may I help you?” She asked
“Are you Joe?” She asked. “I am supposed to join you in …” she shrugs. ” You know.”
I paid more attention to her lips as she spoke avoiding the urge to fucking kiss them , she ran the tip of her tongue over her lips and it fucked my head up.
” Oh sorry , yeah Amanda told me about it.” I muttered.
” You are?”I stretched my hand to where she was for a hand shake.
” Emma…Call me Emma.” She replies.
“So Emma, what would you be working on?”
She went on to give details of what she would be doing, from the look of things she would be needing a gym instructor-as her instructor, I was tasked with helping her reach her fitness goals, the good thing was that for a woman like her. I was very much available.
“So when do you want to start?’ I asked.
” Right now.” She replied, taking over her oversized shirt and leaving just a tank top and shorts that did little to hide anything.
I could see a large chunk of her cleavage enough that I felt her boobs could fall out at any moment, literally that was what I wanted. Already I could picture myself groping and sucking on her nipples till it is all red.
As we worked out, I’d catch glimpses of her from time to time. She pushed herself hard, and I admired that about her. But it was more than just her physical strength that drew me in it was her almost perfect body.
The good part of it was that she was like a type of motivation and I started looking forward to our sessions, not just because I enjoyed helping her, but because I enjoyed origin over her body
That Friday, as we were finishing up, she mentioned struggling to stay motivated outside of the gym.
I saw this as a better avenue for me and offered to help her create a workout plan, and we exchanged numbers.
While heading to my apartment, my phone buzzed and I got a text from an unknown number.
“Tomorrow at eight don’t be late.”
I smirked knowing it was the only issue at that moment though I wasn’t sure if she felt the same way, but I couldn’t help but to know, I was that curious.
Before shoving my phone back to my pocket, I informed her that I would very much be available and asked for her address.
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By quarter to Seven I was knocking her door looking all kempt and prepared.
“Keep your shirt on.” She called out from behind the door.
Immediately she opened I was struck with what I saw, apparently she had been in the shower and that might have explained why she took a while getting the door.
I could swear that the only stitch of clothing she had on was the robe she was putting on-
Her hair was still wet with a whiff of her lavender shampoo.
“Wasn’t expecting you this early.” She chuckled.
“I like keeping to time.” I replied.
“Oh forgive my manners, you can come in .” She muttered. “Make yourself feel comfortable and be back soon.”
As she walked away, I couldn’t help but watch her well rounded ass, immediately I could feel all the nerves carrying my adrenaline flowing to my dick.
She was damn hot!
I explored the possibility of something more happening, my mind was so absorbed with the mental pictures of fucking this woman that I didn’t see her standing before me.
“Hey.” She tapped me.
“Oh sorry, I was lost for a second there.” I explained – I realized that she must have been saying something.
Looking up at her I couldn’t see this naughty smile she had on her.
” What do you need Emma?” I asked.
” I was wondering if you can help me with a massage, I know it is not your job and all but -”
” I will do it…” I hesitantly interrupted her.
” Are you sure, I don’t want to inconvenience you in any way?” She sounded sincere.
” That is fine, I will help you.” I repeated. ” Do you have something we can use, and where-”
“Oh yeah, you can come with me .” She muttered.
She led the way to her room , as she pushed the door open a cacophony of thoughts raced through my mind.
Her room was like a haven with near perfection and very feminine, the scent of he cologne appeared to cascade me like a cocoon enough that I felt lost –
“So are you ready?” She asked
” Yes, how do you want it ?” I asked.
Her robe hit the floor, she stood there before me all naked with her nipples hard and erect.
” Get naked!” It was more or less like an order as I stood there stunned.