Ok so my personal trainer, Damien, was pushing me harder than usual during our workout session which i thought was weird because we usually go light on thursdays. I could feel my back giving out as I struggled to keep up with his demanding routine. But despite the physical discomfort, I couldn't help but notice how he was overly avoidant of me with his eyes n overall wierd demeanor towards me not wierd but like not the usual. After an hour of training, he suggested we take a break and grab some lunch. I agreed, eager to spend more time with him outside of our usual sessions. We made our way to a nearby chipotle, the al pastor bowl was calling to meee lol also he offered to pay which was odd. As we sat down, I couldn't help but notice the way his eyes lingered on my body, taking in my curves and the way my tight workout clothes clung to my skin. I felt a rush of excitement and a twinge of desire, but I pushed the thoughts aside, reminding myself that he was just my trainer.

Over lunch, we talked about everything from my fitness goals to our favorite movies way more conversation than he usually gives me. The conversation flowed easily, and I found myself drawn to his easy charm and wit. As we finished our meal, Damien suggested we take a walk to help our digestion. I agreed, not wanting the afternoon to end.

We went to a nearby park n as we strolled through the park, the sun beating down on us, Damien took my hand in his, sending a shiver down my spine. I looked up at him, and our eyes locked. In that moment, I knew that something was about to happen. without a word, Damien pulled me into a secluded corner of the park, not even knowing his intentions i just felt what was gonna happen. I melted into his arms, the heat of the day forgotten as our bodies pressed together. His hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of me as our kisses grew more passionate not caring if anyone saw us. We stumbled back to his car, my pussy wetter with every step. Once inside, Damien pushed me against the door, his lips kissing mine with an intensity that left me breathless. I fumbled with his belt, desperate to feel him inside me.

As we made love in the backseat of his car, the world outside ceased to exist. All that mattered was the feel of his skin against mine, the sound of our labored breathing, and the heat of our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. my face was pressed against the seat feeling the car shake after every stroke, my yoga pants ruined from the cum dripping onto them as he crushed my walls. in doggystyle he finally released inside me without knowing i was on birth control.

Afterward, we lay tangled together, our bodies slick with sweat and the evidence of our desire. As we caught our breath, Damien looked at me with a mixture of awe and affection. "I've wanted you since the day we met," his fingers tracing lazy circles on my skin. I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction and contentment. "I've wanted you too," I admitted, my heart racing at the admission. As we got dressed and made our way back to my car, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. Our relationship had changed forever, and I couldn't wait to see where it would lead us hopefully. As we parted ways, Damien pulled me close for one last kiss. "See you tomorrow for our next session," he said as he looked me up n down. i think i might fuck him again today i really feel like a slut this was my first time ever doing something like this.