“Jesus…” I couldn’t help but to mutter. No matter how many times I saw her at the gym, I simply couldn’t believe it. I mean I worked out too, but she was different, built like a fucking Greek god. Her veins looked like they were about to pop as she pulled the lat pulldown.
I had thought about asking her out or something but never could work up the courage; to be honest, she was intimidating. Taller than me, way more muscular, and pretty flirty. Despite her build, and her no-bullshit attitude, there was a gentleness to her. When she smiled, her thin, bright lips parted, forming a friendly, yet seductive smirk.
I was sure she was into women; I once caught her making out with another girl in the lockers. God… the way she was pushing that lucky girl against the wall, feeling her up.
Lost in my thoughts, I didn’t realise her set was finished. When I came back to reality, I realised that she had noticed me staring at her and was staring right into my eyes. I quickly looked away and pretended to be stretching. When I looked back, I saw her walking directly towards me, still staring me down. My heart started pounding; I could almost hear it. My mouth hung half-open as I panted. With each step her, long muscular legs took, my breath grew more rapid. My mind kept jumping from one scenario to another, Is she going to make fun of me? Will she call me “creepy”? What if she gets pissed off? Looking back on it, I believe I overreacted, but at the time, I was too caught up in the moment to realise it.
Eventually, after what felt like years, she reached me only to walk past me and pick up a pair of dumbbells, 20 kg each, and walked past me again. As she was moving away, with dumbbells in her hands, she smirked at me and said, “Enjoying the view?”
“Um, yes, I mean no,” I stuttered, “I mean…”
She laughed and walked away before I could finish.
The few moments that we were close, I noticed some finer details about her. Her eyes weren’t brown; they were dark amber actually, and a bit bigger than I had thought, and she had a bit of cheekbones. There was a surprising gentleness present in her facial features. As she walked away, I couldn’t help but stare at her back muscles. She was wearing a black sports bra alongside dark red shorts.
I barely managed to do any of my sets that day; I had seen her at the gym a lot before, but it was the first time I had actually talked to her, and I stumbled over my words like a bumbling buffoon. After that, when I was in the parking lot, trying to get into my car, I noticed a bike parked right behind it; I couldn’t get out. It looked like one of those chopper types.
“Damn piece of junk,” I said, “How the fuck do I move it?”
“You ride it,” I heard a voice behind me, “gently, or it’ll be unpleasant.”
I froze in place, recognising her voice immediately. I turned around with my eyes closed, ready to get my ass handed to me. When I finally opened them, I saw her standing before me. She was wearing a pair of black jeans and a black leather jacket over a white tank top. Even with a damn jacket on, her figure stood out.
“Something you wanna say to me?” she said with a mocking tone.
“I’m sorry,” I tried to save it, “It’s been a long day, and-”
“You need help relaxing?” her question made my heart stop. I didn’t even realise I wasn’t breathing.
“I…Um…”
I stepped back as she walked closer, until my back was against the car. She got close but didn’t get into my personal space.
“So? I’ve seen the way you look at me; you’ve been doing it for a while now. I’m not blind; I noticed you when you were watching me and Cathy.”
Fuck, fuck, FUCK! My mind went completely blank; I had no idea what to say. I just blurted out, “Sorry.”
She put her hand on my shoulder, “Don’t be. I’m hard to resist.”
There was something about her arrogance and blunt behaviour that turned me on; it felt like she wasn’t afraid of taking charge, going after what she wanted.
“Yeah…” I decided to take the chance, “I’m interested… I’m just not…”
“Hey,” she put her hand on my cheek and caressed it, “Why so nervous? I’m not gunna eat you, at least, not yet anyway.”
“I’m not very experienced in stuff like this,” I finally said, “and you kind of intimidate me.”
“It can feel like that if it’s your first time.”
“Not my first, just… Let’s say the other ones didn’t go very well.”
“That’s even worse.”
“So…” I trailed off.
“So?” she asserted.
“Your place or mine?”
“How about right here?”
“Wait, what?”
She laughed and clarified, “Not the parking lot, you’re not ready for that… yet. I meant upstairs. I’m friends with the owner, and he has an empty room upstairs.”
“Alright.”
“You sure?” she asked.
As soon as I nodded and said, “Yes.” she ran her hands across my waist and reached my back, pulling me in for a kiss; it was short and quick, both mouths closed, yet it relaxed me a bit; her lips felt so inviting and kind that a bit of my stress slipped away. Little did I know, she had way more in store for me.
“Come on,” she said, grabbing me by the thighs and pulling me up; I went with the motion and let her pick me up. I wrapped my arms around her neck and my legs around her wide waist tightly.
“Afraid of falling?” she smirked.
“What if someone sees us?” I asked nervously.
“No one will,” she reassured me, “No one’s in here.”
She took me to the elevator and hit the sixth floor. Even though our ride was brief, she made sure to make the most of it.
“Relax,” she said, “I’ll be gentle.” She pressed me against the wall, coming in for a kiss. She got just close enough, so our lips were barely apart but didn’t kiss.
“Well? Gunna make me wait?” she asked.
I gave her a quick, short kiss; after that, she began showering me in kisses; she started with my lips. First, it was quick and rough, but then her lips parted; it was a deep, passionate, and warm kiss that made me feel sweet. She did it effortlessly, guiding me along. I won’t lie; I’m not a good kisser, but I did my best. I could sense this faint taste of mint in her mouth, but I didn’t ask.
Her hands kept groping my ass; her hand movements were rough, almost violent, pressing, pulling, and occasionally spanking. I finally worked up the courage to touch her body. I ran my hands on her belly only to pull them back as soon as I felt her abs under my palms.
She didn’t speak a word, just reached with her right hand, grabbed mine and put it back on her belly while still sucking on my tongue. It gave me confidence; it was like an invitation. I ran my hands on her belly and slowly reached her back, grabbing her ass nervously. She let out this satisfied moan that made me feel weak at my knees.
After that, she reached for my neck with her lips, but before she could land a kiss, we heard the elevator beep.
She let out a disappointed sigh, “Well, act like nothing happened, in case there’s someone leaving the gym.”
“Alright,” I replied.
As we walked beside one another, I couldn’t help but admire her looks. She opened the door and let me enter first. When she closed the door, she grabbed my hands and put them back on her ass. I started groping her as best as I could, even her ass was tough as nails. As we kissed, she slowly led me into the living room, step-by-step.
She suddenly broke away from the kiss and said, “Undress me.”
“What…?” I asked, feeling cold sweat on my forehead.
“Undress me. I want to feel your gentle, petite hands running on my naked skin.”
Her comments didn’t help how I felt. I felt like I couldn’t stand on my feet; even the thought of undressing her was enough to make my knees weak. I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and took a step towards her, ready to take her clothes off piece by piece.
Little did I know, I was going to stay the whole night, doing things I never thought I would do in a million years. That encounter at the parking lot had opened the floodgates.