Louise lay in bed beside her husband; she was playing with his cock, which was responding to her skilful touch. When she felt him stiffen and thicken sufficiently, she added some baby oil to her hand and to his growing erection. The oil allowed her to pump him harder while she reminded him verbally about some of their recent fucks. Louise chose exactly the right moment to play her trump card. While grasping the base of his cock firmly, she reminded him of Gina, a girl who was staying at the same hotel on their recent holiday in Portugal. Louise’s husband had taken a shine to her especially when she was around the pool. The trick worked, and her husband ejaculated, sending a generous shower of spunk into the air. Louise licked her fingers and hand clean, kissed her husband and said she had to go.
“I’m off to the gym; I will see you later’” she said with a mischievous smile.
Louise headed to the gym and was pleased to see Irena, the Ukrainian waitress, waiting for her in the reception. Both women were dressed for exercise but both also looked good. Irena was wearing some tight blue lycra shorts and a yellow hoody. She was dressed in her national colours. Louise was wearing black leggings and a red hoody. Both women greeted one another warmly and headed to the changing room.
Once in the gym, they both started a series of warm-up stretches. They stood opposite one another, and it was obvious that they were checking each other out.
After they had warmed up, they moved to various machines where they stretched and honed their already fit bodies. Louise was amazed at just how strong Irena was lifting and pulling weights with an effortless ease.
On the machines that were designed to work the upper body, both women were aware of how the exercises enhanced and displayed their breasts underneath their tight lycra tops. Louise had larger, firmer breasts than her young Ukrainian friend.
After using the upper body machines, both women moved on to the rowing machines and, finally, the treadmill, where they did some running interspersed with periods of high-intensity training. Louise was impressed with and encouraged by her performance and felt spurred on by the young Ukrainian. At the end of the session, both women had raised their heart rates and were sweating. Louise said she was heading for the shower, while Irena wanted to do one final set on the weights before finishing.
In the changing room, Louise stripped off and headed for the shower; she didn’t pull the curtain closed but enjoyed the sensation of the warm water easing her stretched muscles.
Irena arrived and started stripping off her gym kit; she stood and admired Louise as she relaxed in the shower.
"You are shaved smooth; I wasn’t expecting that,” Irena remarked with undisguised lust.
“Do you mean you were not expecting it in a woman my age?” Louise replied
“I’m only forty-nine; I like it, my husband likes it, and so does my lover,” Louise continued.
Irena was also naked by now, and Louise admired her trim young body; she was fit to start with, but hours on her feet in the Trattoria meant that her body was honed to perfection. Louise was struck by how shapely her calves and bum were.
Louise offered Irena some of her expensive shower jell but resisted the temptation of applying it herself.
After both women showered, they dried off with their towels. Louise could very easily have lifted her gym bag onto the changing room bench so she didn’t have so far to bend when putting her trainers into her gym bag. However, she didn’t do that; she bent right over, giving Irena the perfect view of her smooth pussy and shapely bum. She felt Irena's hand run lightly across her bum and knew that she had achieved what she set out to do.
After checking to see that there was nobody else in the changing room, she got up, grasped the young Ukrainian by her shoulders and kissed her on her lips. Louise didn’t hold back and pushed her tongue into Irena’s mouth. The kiss was long, deep, and passionate. Both women reached between each other leg’s and felt for each other’s smooth pussies as they continued to kiss.
“Have you got somewhere we can go,” Louise asked, breaking off the kiss. “My husband and I only have one rule in this situation, and that is that we don’t bring lovers back to our house or bed.”
“I have a small flat not far from the restaurant,” Irena replied. “My flatmate is away in Poland this weekend, so we can be alone.”
Both women got dressed, shouldered their gym bags and began walking towards the High Street.