It always seemed that right after New Year's Day, the Chrome Anvil gym enjoyed an influx of new members comprised of people trying to get in shape for the beach season that was on the horizon. Of all that signed up, only a few stuck to the workout programs and enjoyed success. Amateur bodybuilder and longtime member Lee Kaiser noticed her right after the new year arrived. Despite having been surrounded by stunning females since he was sixteen and when somewhere performing a posing demonstration, he was having a difficult time not staring at her, for she was a knockout.
Her long dark hair fell past her slender shoulders and framed a very pretty face. She wore a crop top that showed a hard and flat abdomen and was tight across her pert breasts. She, however, didn't wear the yoga pants or shorts that were now the rage; she elected to wear a yoga skirt. Maybe she was shy and didn't want the male members staring at her ass all day, or perhaps she was concerned that she might be flashing her camel toe to the gym.
Lee and the regulars watched her for a few days, and since she appeared serious about her workouts and didn't spend much time socializing, the curiosity about her clothing vanished, and life in the gym continued. As the months passed, a few of the younger and bolder members asked her out, but she politely declined these offers.
It was weeks after her appearance that Lee eventually bumped into her at a dumbbell rack, and introductions were made. Her name was Darla, and shortly afterward, Lee noticed that she began to alter her routine so she could work out in the same area, and they became workout buddies. Now aside from some mild verbal flirting, nothing changed. Lee was quite happy with the current status quo as he had been without female attention for some time. It was difficult to find someone outside of the bodybuilding circles who understood the workouts and diets required to maintain a shape like his; it had cost him a few relationships. Darla seemed to understand.
It was the day that a water main broke that everything changed. No water meant no shower and no toilet, and Lee would need to use both real soon. Despite the repair crews showing up within half an hour after the incident, the workers informed the gym owners and patrons that they were looking at two to three hours before service was restored.
"I live across the street in the trailer park," Darla informed Lee just before she exited the building. " You are more than welcome to shower and use my john. Just give me five minutes to make my place presentable to strangers," she added.
"I couldn't think of intruding like that," he replied.
"If it was an intrusion, I wouldn't ask. Plus, it will give us a chance to talk without everyone and their brother listening in," she replied.
Darla's logic was sound. Lee knew he would need to use the john real soon, and a hot shower would feel really good, but best of all, he would have the opportunity to spend some alone time and talk with Darla. So was there a downside to this invite, he wondered?
"Deal," was all Lee said after a minute. "I have one more set."
"Perfect was her response," she said as she headed out the door after providing him with her address.
Lee finished his last set and downed a protein shake in a can as he gathered up the clothing that he had worn to the gym from one of the lockers before he crossed the narrow street to the mobile home park and the address she had given him.
She must have been watching for him because she opened the door the moment he climbed the stairs to her small porch. Lee noticed that she had doffed her workout togs in favor of a short lounging robe of shimmering grey silk. Darla pointed out the direction to the master bath, and seconds later, Lee was happily allowing the hot water to comfort his aching muscles.
"If you're not in a big hurry to run home and are interested in joining me for coffee, I hung a robe on the doorknob that should fit you," he heard her say through the closed door once that water was turned off.
Lee was always up for fresh coffee, so he cracked the door and discovered a plush blue terrycloth robe on the doorknob, which he quickly brought inside and donned. It was a little short and tight, so he had to be careful how he sat as he didn't want to expose himself. After tying the belt, he padded toward the living room and found her sitting on the couch sipping coffee. She invited him to take a seat, and she poured him a cup.
"Pretty robe," he said in an attempt to start a conversation and end the silence that had, for some reason, become heavy with sexual tension.
"Thank you," she responded as ran her fingers over the material. " I just love silky clothing; it's a weakness."
As they sipped their coffee, they proceeded to cover the more personal aspects of their lives, never married or engaged and not seeing anyone. As they talked, Lee noticed that they had moved closer to each other, and soon they were a hand width away from each other face.
"I'd invite you to kiss me, but you need to know my status before you do," she stated cryptically, her face just inches from his.
"Your status?" Lee questioned.
With that, Darla stood up and untied her silky robe, and let it side to the floor; underneath, she wore a nightie of the same color, or maybe it was a full slip. Whatever it was, it looked good on her and caused Lee's cock to stir. The spaghetti straps of her undergarment were slid over slender shoulders, and it, too, slid down her hard body to the floor. She wore a bra and panties whose colors matched her robe and nightie
Lee watched wide-eyed as her thumbs hooked themselves into the waistband of her panties, and she began to slowly shimmy them down until they just cleared her crotch, and that's when a hard cock that had been hidden by the layers of silk peaked over her waistband, It wasn't very big, but it was a cock just the same.
When Darla saw the disappointed look on Lee's face, she pulled her panties back up and donned her robe again.
"I could have let you discover it on your own, but I like you too much," she informed him.
"Why me?" Lee asked.
"Do you have to ask?" she questioned. "It's because you're gorgeous with a killer figure and polite manners; you're everything I want in a man," was her response. "Plus, you treated me like a lady from day one and not some potential fuck toy."
Lee took his seat again and picked up his coffee.