Alex’s hands on her body are always professional. Mostly. Kathy’s starting to lose track of where the workout ends and something else begins

Personal Trainer Part 3: Awakening Desires, by Mia Sumner

Kathy woke early, an instant awareness that didn’t allow for a return to the comfort of sleep. Next to her in the bed, Richard snored, comfortable and oblivious. She glanced at her phone as she sat up and swung out of bed. The appointment notification stared back at her almost in accusation. There was still time to cancel, she thought as she pulled her panties on, but no Richard had paid for these sessions and the exercise was exactly what she needed.

The world was gray in the predawn light as she arrived at the gym. The keypad blinked green as she pressed her 24/7 access card to it. Most of the lights in the building were off, this felt, almost wrong to Kathy, like she was sneaking into a forbidden place rather than a simple appointment. She brushed the thought aside. Richard might still be sleeping at home, but this was his present to her and Alex was a professional trainer.

There was no one behind the desk in the empty, sterile entrance hall, it was too early for that yet, the signs were easy to follow though. She walked straight through to the gym, itself also almost empty except for someone off in the far corner using a weight machine. Alex was there too, dressed in tight gym clothes, her posture upright, her gaze snapping to Kathy the moment she walked into the gym. Alex’s smile was brief and businesslike. Kathy smoothed a frown from her face at the odd sense of disappointment in her stomach. Had she been hoping for more?

“We’ll begin with some warm up stretches Kathy.” Alex gestured for Kathy to come and stand in front of her. “I want you to pay particular attention to your form.” As she spoke, she walked around, the palm of her hand resting briefly on Kathy’s stomach, encouraging her to stand a little straighter. “That’s it, excellent.” Kathy bit her lip, that harmless touch awakening memories from the previous week.

“Now, on the mat Katy. Hands and knees, I want you to extend your left leg first.” Alex’s hand brushed along Kathy’s back, over her butt and down her thigh. “Excellent, Kathy, a straight line, remember that.”

They moved from stretches to basic exercises, squats, lunges, simple bodyweight moves, none of the metal machines which surrounded them. With each one Alex’s hands guided Kathy’s body. Brief, professional touches that sent flutters of inappropriate excitement through her. She recognized it now, even if she resisted naming it, her body eager now for that next, momentary contact.

“Form Kathy. Always form!” Alex’s voice cut through her haze, more demanding now. “Do it again. Ten more!”

Kathy sweated and strained, forcing herself to follow the movements exactly. She was breathing hard now, her hair no longer perfect, the sweat visible on her face, on her clothes. Next to her, Alex stood, cool, calm and composed.

“No, not like that.” There was the slightest sigh to Alex’s voice, a disappointment that made Kathy’s stomach sink. Then her hands were touching again. Directly on naked skin this time, sending an electric thrill through Kathy. Her heard pounded faster, blood rushing in her ears.

“Look at yourself in the mirror Kathy.” Alex instructed and Kathy’s eyes snapped to the mirror without hesitation. She was flushed, sweaty, breathing hard, such a contrast to Alex standing next to and slightly behind her. Instinctively she stood up a little straighter, knowing that’s what Alex expected.

Alex’s hand was still on heir inner thigh, blocked from anyone else’s view by her body. The touch was casual, as though she had forgotten, but Kathy could not.

“You have to want this Kathy.” Alex’s cool voice again cut through the noise in Kathy’s head. “You have to be willing to do what it takes.”

“Is this what you want?” The question seemed simple but Kathy felt Alex’s hand move just a fraction higher on her thigh. Her eyes widened, was that a coincidence? “I can teach you, I can train you.” Alex’s voice remained so calm, that Kathy questioned what she was really hearing, but again, her hand moved just a little higher. Kathy held her breath, staring into the mirror, Alex’s face expressionless.

“There are rewards.” And there it was, just the briefest of touches, a moment of pressure. Alex’s fingers on Kathy’s crotch, sending a wave of pleasure and excitement through her body, enough that her knees almost buckled. “But you will have to obey. Do you understand Kathy?”

Alex removed her hand completely and Kathy’s body ached at it’s absence. She felt a brief flash of irritation at her own weakness, behaving like some schoolgirl with a crush. But the heat, the wetness, the desire in her body, those were not childish emotions or needs. It had been so long since anyone’s touch had aroused feelings like those in her.

“I asked a question Kathy, I expect prompt answers.”

Kathy nodded.

“Good Girl.” Alex smiled, stepping away from her. “Now go take a shower.”

The shower was a chance for Kathy to clear her head. She needed to get these thoughts and her body under control. This couldn’t continue and she wondered if it would be best to stop any further training with Alex if this was how the woman was going to make her feel.

She wrapper a towel around herself and left the shower returning to the empty locker room, her wet feet slapping against the tile floor. As she brushed her hair in front of the mirror, the glint of her wedding ring on her finger caught her attention, reminding her of Richard. The man who had got her this gift. The man who she was cheating on in her thoughts. She stuffed that uncomfortable feeling down, not ready to explore it.

In the mirror she saw Alex leave the showers, also covered only in a towel. Kathy’s eyes lingered on the woman’s muscular arms and legs. Stayed on her as the towel dropped to the ground and she bent over to put on her panties. Watching that tight, toned ass as she pulled her panties up.

To her shock she realized that Alex was looking right back at her. She jerked her eyes away and down, cringing at what the woman must be thinking right now.

“I work hard on my body.” Kathy jumped as Alex spoke from right behind her. “I know I look good.”

“It’s not… I wasn’t… I’m not…” Kathy’s face flushed crimson and she stumbled unable to even say what was going through her head right now.

“I know exactly what you are Kathy.” Alex cut her off. “And I know what you need.” Her lips brushed against Kathy’s bare shoulder, her skin suddenly a thousand times more sensitive. Kathy’s breathing hitched.

Alex’s kneed pushed between Kathy’s thighs and Kathy instinctively pushed back, feeling the pressure against her center. Her eyes locked with Alex through the mirror, lost and unable to pull away. Alex’s lips curved into just the slightest hint of a smile as Kathy ground against her thigh.

“Repressed. Safe. But oh so curious. Right Kathy?” Alex took the brush from Kathy’s hands and gently ran it through her wet hair. Acting as though it was entirely normal to have a woman several years her senior, humping on her leg.

The air in the locker room felt cool against Kathy’s flushed but damp skin. She prayed that no one would walk in as she moved against Alex. Her pussy, slick with desire, rubbing against that toned limb. Waves of need flooding through her body as she surrendered control.

And just like that Alex moved away, leaving Kathy breathless and shocked.

“Our next session will be at my apartment.” She said, her voice still calm and controlled. She put Kathy’s brush down on the bench and laid a business card beside it. “Dress appropriately.” She said and left.

Kathy stared blankly into the mirror for long moments before a shiver broke her free. She dressed then, slowly, on automatic. Her skin somehow more aware of her work clothes than usual. Her phone buzzed, work intruding on her once more. She clipped her ID badge on the pocket of her jacket and picked the phone up, along with Alex’s business card.

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