Here comes a story from when I was still single. I don’t recommend anyone to do the same, as it may affect workplace relations

Back when I was finishing college (21), I worked on a gym during the summer to gather some money before graduating. It was on another city, so I didn’t know many people. I first started talking with the girl who shared the shift with me. She was a little older (around 25/26) and super fun, and we became friends quick.

She was super enthusiastic about how much of a great relationship she had with her (single) mom, and how she supported her through college. She said her mom used to workout there sometimes, but only when she was visiting her daughter (they were from a town a few hours from there).

One week, she told me she was in town, and showed some pictures of them on a bar, and I made a joke about her being really gorgeous (I wasn’t lying). She laughed and dared me to say that to her face that afternoon once she was there.

I always had a particular charm with older ladies, don’t ask me why, but they seem to find me attractive and really like me, so it wouldn’t be a problem. Once she was there, I kissed her hand and told her she was gorgeous, and I was flattered to meet her.

I wasn’t trying to flirt or had any intentions, but she was really kind and played along while she was there. She had a beautiful dark blonde hair, an hourglass shaped body, and a voluptuous butt, which I couldn’t help but to look at when she passed by.

During the afternoon, I would walk around and tell her she was doing great, which wasn’t a lie, as she had a great body. She would smile and wink at me, and even talk to me a little while her daughter helped her.

For some reason, the next day she asked me to help her out, as she was hitting legs. She said she preferred someone stronger to help her out. She started with lighter weights, and went up to 100kg (220lbs). She told me to spot her close in case she failed, and feeling her ass against me drove me crazy. She was firm and muscular, and something about the way she called me darling whenever we finished a set was something else.

We ended it up, and she blew me a kiss, and told me she couldn’t wait for the next workout. I watched her on the next exercises and her eyes (and body) were hypnotic. She ended up texting me later on Instagram, and said she had a lot of fun there with me. I said I was flattered, and she asked if I would join them for some drinks on Friday.

I didn’t have much to lose, and I thought she was trying to set me up with her daughter. I guess I’ve got the wrong impression.

Once Friday came, I went to the pub, and both of them were stunning. The mom was wearing a lovely red dress, long enough to be classy, but short enough to make me crazy over her legs. And her daughter was dressed formally, with a lovely button shirt, and a nice skirt that also valued her lower body.

During the night, I felt the mom’s feet rub on my legs a few times, and as the drinks kept coming, she would get touchier and talk closer to me. At some point, the daughter went to the restroom, and she glazed me with those gorgeous eyes.

She started talking about how lonely she’s felt lately, and how much she missed being desired by a man. I told her any man would be lucky to have her attention, and she gave me a cheek kiss, really close to my lips. She said her daughter was going out with some friends tonight, and that she didn’t want to be all alone at her place. I told her I could keep her company, and she bit her lip in the most provocative way possible.

After we paid, I went to my place, and after an hour, I was at her gate. She opened for me wearing a bathrobe, and told me I was just in time. She walked me in, looking back over her shoulder and walking towards the bathroom.

She asked if I could help her with some problem on the bathtub (she had some money, ngl), and I promptly told her I’d help. She bent over and told it wasn’t filling it up, and her hamstrings popped and made me hard. Once I got closer, she revealed some of her cleavage, and showed she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

I got behind her, making sure to rub my crotch against her ass, and closed the drain for her, while holding on her waist. She thanked me and gave me a soft kiss, which soon enough changed into a panting make out. She unbuttoned my shirt while kissing me, and I grabbed her body while she did so. Her ass felt even firmer on my hands, and her lips were so soft.

I untied her robe, which felt down on the sexiest way possible, and she revealed her naked body to me. Her boobs were firm, and her nipples were nicely shaped and darker. She had a bellybutton piercing, and her thighs were amazing.

She kissed me on the neck, going lower and lower through my chest, as she got on her knees and looked up at me. She asked me if I wanted to join her in the bathtub, and I promptly said yes.

She started removing my belt, her gorgeous smile teasing me, and soon she removed my pants, looking at my cock and then back at me with even a dirtier one. She asked how badly did she tease me, and I said more than I could handle. She grabbed my cock so softly, and stood up, tightening the grip, and stepping inside the bathtub…