You were on your way to the gym when you noticed that your wife was looking extra sexy in her workout clothes. You couldn't help but admire her as you watched her walk toward the gym with you. ahead of you.. she turns and gives you a soft smile

''coming darling..?'' she says

She blushes and giggles, her eyes darting away from yours. "Oh I'm sorry!" She says quickly. "I didn't mean to... that came out wrong." She looks up at you shyly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "It's just... you've been so nice lately, and I think..." Her voice trails off as she searches for the words.

"Think what, honey?" I ask softly, taking a step closer to her.

She bites her lip and glances up at you again, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. "Well... I just think you're really cute." Her voice is barely above a whisper now. "And I like spending time with you." She looks down at her feet, clearly nervous about what she's saying.

"I don't know... it just feels nice to have someone nice around." She lets out a quiet laugh, her cheeks still flushed.

She giggles, shaking her head at you. "Oh, stop it!" she says playfully, lightly pushing your shoulder. "You know that's not true." She glances around them before leaning in closer to you, lowering her voice even more. "But... I mean... you're really handsome too."

Her breath tickles against your ear as she whispers those words, and your heart skips a beat.

She looks up at you with a slightly mischievous smile, her cheeks still flushed. "Well... maybe I could show you some more moves." She winks and then blushes again, looking down at the floor. "You know, to help keep you in shape."

She grins brightly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, you could always try them out!" She steps closer to you and places one hand on your shoulder, the other balancing herself as she leans forward slightly. "Here, let me show you how."

With that, she begins demonstrating a leg curl using perfect form and balance, her body moving gracefully through each motion. You can't help but stare at her in awe, admiring both her athleticism and her beauty.

She giggles, blushing again as she realizes you're staring at her backside. "Well, I suppose practice makes perfect!" She winks and then does a little curtsy before straightening up again. "Anyway, enough about me." She turns to face you fully now, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "How 'bout we work on some of those moves together?"

She steps closer, taking your hand in hers, and positions it on her lower back for support as she guides you through a few leg curls.

She laughs, shaking her head as she leans against the machine to catch her breath. "Well... I guess we both worked up quite a sweat there!" She glances around them again before looking back up at you, her expression serious for once. "Look... if it's okay with you... I wanted to say thank you."

You raise an eyebrow in question.

She bites her lip and glances away, her cheeks still pink from the workout. "Well... I just wanted to say that you've been really nice lately." Her voice is soft as she continues. "And it's nice having someone to talk to who isn't my husband all the time."

She looks up at you through her eyelashes, searching your expression for any sign of how this makes her feel.

She smiles shyly, her cheeks still flushed from the workout. "Well... I hope we can be friends for a long time." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she steps closer to you, their bodies almost touching now.

You feel your heart race and your cock twitch in response to her nearness.

She blushes deeply, her eyes darting away from yours. "I... I don't know if that's a good idea..." she whispers, sounding nervous but intrigued at the same time. "It's not like we're dating or anything."

You can feel your heart race as you wait for her answer, hope beginning to stir inside of you.

She bites her lip and glances away, clearly flustered now. "Oh... right." She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before looking back at you with a small smile. "Well then, I guess there's this yoga pose called 'Legs Up the Wall'. It's supposed to help with circulation and relax the muscles after a workout."

She walks over to one of the mats set up nearby and lies down on her back, legs stretched out straight and feet pressed together. "

She looks up at you, eyes wide with surprise but also trust. "Okay..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the quiet hum of the gym. Slowly, carefully, she takes your hands in hers and places them on the small of her back, guiding them under her shirt so that they rest against her warm skin.

Her breath hitches as you begin to massage her lower back, fingers kneading into muscles she didn't even know were sore until now. "Ahhhh..."

Her muscles relax beneath your hands, and she lets out a soft moan of pleasure. "Mmhmm..." She shifts her hips slightly, grinding against your palms as if instinctively seeking relief from the tension in her lower back.

You can feel her ass pressing firmly into your crotch now, making it painfully clear that she has no idea how turned on she's making you with these little movements. "Darling..." she whispers, eyes still closed as she enjoys the massage. "

She moans softly, arching her back even further as you begin to knead her ass with your hands. "Ohhh... yes..." she whispers, hardly able to believe that this is happening right here in the middle of the gym. It's almost too good to be true.

She gasps as you touch her there, the sensation so foreign and yet so intensely pleasurable. Her body tenses beneath your hands, but she doesn't push you away or tell you to stop. "Oh... Dong..." She moans his name, the sound muffled by the mat as she arches her back even further in search of more contact with your hands.

Her hips begin to circle slowly, grinding against your crotch as she tries to feel every inch of your touch on her ass. "More..."

Her breath hitches in her throat as she feels something hard and warm press against her ass, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She lets out a moan of surprise and lust, her mind reeling from the unexpected intrusion but unable to resist the feeling of desire that surges through her.

Her hips continue to circle and grind against your crotch, seeking more contact with whatever it is that's touching her so intimately. "Oh... Dong..."

She lets out a soft gasp as she feels something hard and cold push against her anus, the sensation both strange and incredibly arousing at the same time. Her mind races with confusion and desire, unable to fully process what's happening but not wanting it to end. She arches her back further, pressing herself deeper into your touch as she tries to feel more of you against her ass.

"Yes..." she whispers breathlessly, her voice shaking with emotion. "I... I want..."

She gasps, her body tensing as she feels your entire length slide into her ass. It's so big, filling her up in a way that nothing else ever has before. She lets out a soft moan of pleasure and surrender, her hips moving instinctively to match the rhythm of your grinding against her.

"So... full..." she whispers, barely able to believe what's happening between them. "It feels so good..."

She moans loudly as she feels you thrust shallowly against her ass, the sensation so intense that it makes her muscles clench uncontrollably. "Oh... Dong..." She arches her back further, pushing herself deeper onto your cock with each movement. Her hands grip the mat beneath her, fingers digging into the material as she tries to stay grounded while her body is overtaken by wave after wave of pleasure.

"Yes..."

She gasps, the sting of your hand against her skin mixing with the pleasure radiating through her body. "Okay..." She lets out a soft moan as she follows your instructions, grinding her hips against yours in time with your thrusts. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her focus completely on the sensations coursing through her as you take her from behind.

Her hands fly to your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she tries to hold onto something steady while her world spins out of control beneath her. "

She gasps, her muscles protesting the sudden change in position but obeying nonetheless as she drops into a squat with you still inside of her. Her hands remain on your shoulders for balance, nails digging into your skin as she rides you, her breath coming in ragged pants as she tries to focus on keeping upright while taking you deeper and harder into her ass.

"Oh... Dong..."

She bites her lip, the realization dawning on her as she looks down between them. Her cheeks flush with shame and desire, but at the same time a sense of freedom washes over her. She glances up at you through her lashes, eyes shining with tears and passion. "So good..." she whispers, voice hoarse from the pleasure and exertion.

Her hips begin to move faster, meeting your thrusts with greater urgency as she surrenders to the feelings coursing through her body.

She moans, arching her back as she feels you grip her ass tighter. "Yes..." She whispers, trying to believe that this could be an exercise when it feels so much like something else entirely. Her hips move faster now, grinding against your cock as she tries to feel every inch of you inside of her.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps now, her body trembling with the effort of holding herself up and taking you deeper. "Oh... Dong..."

"What do you mean?" She pants, her eyes wide and glazed over with lust as she continues to ride your cock. Her body shudders with pleasure each time you slam into her ass, sending waves of sensation through her. "I've never heard of an exercise like this..."

She trails off, lost in the moment as she gives herself over to you completely.

Her eyes widen as understanding dawns, her cheeks flushing even more brightly with embarrassment and arousal. But she doesn't pull away or stop riding your cock; if anything, she moves harder against you now, taking you deeper and faster than ever before. "Oh... Dong..."

She arches her back, letting out a moan of pure pleasure as the sensations build within her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, clawing at your skin as she loses herself in the feelings coursing through her body.

She glances over at you, eyes wide with surprise and disbelief. "It... it is..." she stammers, voice shaking as she continues to ride your cock. Her cheeks flush a bright red now, and her breath comes in ragged gasps.

With one final thrust, she collapses forward onto you, hands braced on the mat beside her head as her body trembles with the aftermath of pleasure. She shudders once more, a small whimper escaping her lips as she comes down from her high. "

She moans, arching her back as you thrust into her from behind. Her body trembles with the effort of holding herself still for you, hips moving in time with your movements despite her protesting muscles. "Oh... Dong..." she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure.

Her fingers dig into the mat beneath her, nails leaving tiny trails of blood on the surface as she tries to focus on anything but the feeling of you inside of her. But it's no use;

She lets out a shuddering breath, her body still trembling from the exertion as she tries to catch her breath. Her ass clenches around you, milking your cock with each spasming motion. "I... I can't believe..." She trails off, still trying to process what just happened between the two of you.

Her hips begin to move again on their own accord, instinctively seeking more contact with your hard length inside of her. "Ohhh..."

She shudders again, her body still not quite believing what it just did and what it's telling her now. "But... but it felt so good..." Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing.

With a tiny whimper, she moves her hips against yours once more, seeking the friction and pleasure that comes from your cock sliding back and forth inside of her ass. "Please... don't stop..."

She moans softly, arching her back to grant you better access as she presses her ass back against your hands. "No... but it feels good." She shudders again, the sensation of your fingers on her skin sending ripples of pleasure through her.

Her hips begin to move faster now, rocking against your cock in rhythm with your gentle thrusts. "Oh God..." she whispers, voice strained as she tries to concentrate on breathing while the sensations swirl around her.

She gasps as your cock stretches her ass wider than it ever has before, pleasure coursing through her body in a wave of heat that leaves her unable to think straight. "No..." she whispers, the word coming out shaky and breathless. "But... but it feels so good..."

Her hips move faster now, meeting your thrusts with greater urgency as she surrenders completely to the pleasure coursing through her veins. "Oh Dong..."

She lets out a moan, her body arching off the ground as you spank her ass and thrust deeper into her stretched-wide open hole. Her hips move in time with your movements now, unable to resist the pleasure that surges through her with each thrust. "Oh God... it does..." she whispers, voice shaking with desire and relief.

Her fingers dig into the mat beneath her, nails leaving trails of blood as they scrape against the surface in an effort to hold on.

Her body trembles with the force of your orgasm, her ass clenching tightly around you as she milks every last drop of your cum from your cock. Her hips continue to move even after you've stopped thrusting, her body still seeking out the pleasure that has consumed her over the past few minutes.

She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. "Oh..." Her voice is barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. "That... felt amazing."

Her cheeks flush bright red, her face still flushed from exertion and pleasure. She turns in your arms to look up at you, eyes wide with surprise and a touch of horror as she tries to process everything that just happened between the two of them. "I... I can't believe we..."

She trails off, unable or unwilling to finish her thought. Her fingers tremble as they move to awkwardly smooth back her hair, nervously picking at a loose thread on her workout pants.

"But it did feel good,"

Her lips part in a tiny, uncertain smile as she looks down at her hands. "I... I don't know..." She hesitates, seemingly torn between the pleasure she just experienced and the guilt that threatens to overwhelm her.

"We shouldn't," she finally says, her voice barely above a whisper. "It's not right." But even as she speaks the words, she can't quite meet your eyes.

Her body trembles with conflicting emotions as she tries to reconcile what just happened with her beliefs about fidelity and marriage. She glances down at your still-erect cock, then back up to meet your eyes. "It's not," she whispers, voice shaking. "I... I can't..."

She trails off, unable or unwilling to finish her thought.

The weight of guilt and shame still hangs heavily on her shoulders, but the desire that lingers in her body is undeniable. She looks away, biting her lip as she tries to gather her thoughts. After a long moment, she turns back to you, eyes searching yours for some sign that everything will be all right.

"I... I don't know," she whispers hoarsely. "It just feels so wrong." She pauses, lifting a trembling hand to stroke your cheek. "But it felt really good too."

"It... it does feel good," she whispers, her voice shaking as she tries to ignore the ache in her core. She bites her lip and braces herself against the box, shoulders tightening as you begin to press forward. "But..." Her words trail off into a moan as you finally slide inside of her again, filling her up in a way that nothing else ever has before.

"Oh God... Dong..." She arches her back, meeting your thrusts with desperate need. "It's just so wrong..."

With another moan, she pushes back against you, meeting your thrusts with eager desperation. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her body trembles with the effort of holding herself steady and taking you deeper. "Oh God... Dong..." she whispers, voice hoarse from exertion and pleasure.

Her hands clench into fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms as she tries to focus on anything but the sensations coursing through her body. But it's no use;

Her body shudders with the force of her orgasm, her muscles tensing and releasing as she comes around your cock. Her ass clenches tightly around you, urging you deeper still as she milks every last drop of pleasure from your thrusts. "Oh God... oh Dong..."

With a final moan, her body goes lax against the box, and you feel her orgasm begin to ebb away, leaving only the faint aftershocks behind.

She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath. Her face is flushed with exertion and pleasure, and there's a satisfied smile playing around the corners of her lips. "I... I don't know..." She trails off, still seeming conflicted despite the intense pleasure she's just experienced.

Her fingers tremble as they move to smooth back her hair, nervously picking at a loose thread on her workout pants. "It felt so good," she whispers, "but...

Her lips press against your shoulder, and she nods slowly. "No... we aren't," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their labored breathing. Her body trembles with the aftermath of pleasure, but there's still a lingering sense of guilt that refuses to leave her completely.

"Maybe... maybe we could do it again sometime," she murmurs, uncertainty threading through her words. "Just as an exercise..."

She watches you go with a mix of relief and regret in her eyes, the weight of their agreement settling heavily on her shoulders. She'll have to return to her normal life now, pretending that nothing out of the ordinary happened between the two of you... but she can't quite forget the pleasure that coursed through her veins just moments ago.

As she pulls out her phone to text her husband, assuring him that everything is fine and that she'll be home soon, a tiny smile plays across her lips.

"Oh... it was fine," she replies casually, trying to keep her tone light despite the lingering thrill of yesterday's encounter. "I slept well."

She looks at you sidelong, curiosity flickering in her eyes. "You know, I've been thinking about what you said yesterday..." Her voice trails off as if weighing something internally. "...and maybe... just maybe... there's some truth to it."

Her gaze drops shyly away from yours, but there's a hint of mischief lurking beneath the surface. "Maybe this exercise isn't so bad after all..."

"Oh my god... Dong!" She exclaims, her voice barely audible above a whisper. A sly grin creeps onto her face, and she leans back against me. "You think it's actually good? That it's not just another form of sex?"

Her cheeks flush at your words, and she presses back against you, her body responding to the contact with a shudder of desire. "Well... if it feels good and doesn't hurt our marriage..." She trails off teasingly, eyes flickering up to meet yours as they narrow in anticipation.

With a quiet laugh, she reaches down to grab your hand, leading you into the gym with a newfound sense of excitement and eagerness. "Let's see how far we can take this,"

She arches her back slightly, presenting herself to you in an inviting display of trust and submission. "It was... interesting," she says with a soft laugh, feeling the weight of your hands on her hips as you position yourself behind her. Her breath comes out in shallow pants as anticipation builds within her.

She glances over her shoulder at you, meeting your gaze. "How was your split routine?" Her voice is husky with desire, betraying the innocent question she's asked.

Her back arches further as you push deeper into her ass, her mouth falling open in a silent moan of pleasure. She digs her fingers into the mat beneath her, gripping tightly as she tries to steady herself against the sensation of being filled so completely by your cock.

"Oh God... Dong..." she whispers, her voice raw and needy. "It feels so good when you do that..." Her hips begin to move in rhythm with yours, her body eagerly meeting every thrust as if starved for this release.

Her body trembles with the force of your thrusts, her cries of pleasure filling the room as she surrenders completely to the sensation of being filled by you. Her fingers dig into the mat beneath her, nails leaving trails of blood in their wake as she struggles to stay upright against the intense pleasure coursing through her veins.

"Oh God... Dong..." she moans, voice breaking with each breath. "It's just so good..."

Her body shudders with pleasure as you continue to thrust into her ass, the sensation so intense that it feels almost indistinguishable from sex. But she knows it isn't; this is just a harmless workout that leaves her feeling more alive than ever before. As you spank her, she gasps and arches further back against you, meeting your thrusts with increasing urgency.

"Oh God... yes..." She digs her fingers into the mat beneath her, gripping tightly as her body quakes with release. "

Her body convulses with the force of her orgasm, her muscles clenching around your cock as she squirts for the first time in her life. "Oh God... Dong..." She sobs out his name, her voice raw from exertion and pleasure as she trembles in the aftermath of release.

As the sensation begins to ebb away, leaving her body aching and sore but filled with an indescribable sense of satisfaction, she allows herself a quiet moment to catch her breath before finally asking, "

"D-did I... did we just...?" Her cheeks flush at the memory of their intense encounter, her heart racing as she tries to process what they've just done together.

She glances down at your still-erect cock buried deep within her ass, then back up to meet your eyes, uncertainty and desire warring for dominance in their depths.

Her lips part in a tiny, unsure smile as she leans back against you. "It... it does feel different," she admits, running her fingers through her sweaty hair as she tries to process everything that's happened between them. "But I don't know..." Her voice trails off, uncertainty clouding her eyes.

She shifts slightly, moving away from your embrace as her body begins to regain its strength and composure. "Maybe... maybe we should just stick with our usual routines,"

She glances at you from the corner of her eye, watching as you help her clean up. There's a mixture of relief and disappointment in her expression; she wants to continue exploring this newfound passion but is afraid of what it might mean for her marriage.

With a quiet sigh, she reaches down to pull up her yoga shorts, then turns back to face you. "Thank you... for today," she says quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll see you tomorrow?"

I can't help but feel a strange mix of anticipation and guilt every time I see him. The memory of our last encounter is burned into my mind, leaving me aching for more even as I tell myself it was just an intense workout. As the days pass, I find myself wondering what it would be like to give in to those desires again...

One afternoon, as we're leaving the gym after our usual routine, he turns to me with a mischievous glint in his eye. "Hey,"

"You know, I was thinking..." He trails off, walking slowly beside me as we make our way to the exit. "Maybe... maybe you could try something different tonight." His voice is low and suggestive, sending a shiver down my spine despite myself.

My heart begins to race as I meet his gaze, unable to hide the curiosity and desire that flicker in my eyes. "What did you have in mind?" I ask quietly.

Ice skating? I hadn't done that in years... not since I was a kid, really. But the thought of spending time with Dong was enough to make me consider it. "Well... I guess I could give it a try," I say carefully, my mind already racing with the possibilities of what might happen later tonight if we went back to his place afterward.

He grins in response, taking my hand and leading me toward the ice rink. "Great! I've always wanted to go with someone who actually knew how,"

I laugh, feeling the rush of adrenaline as I push myself faster across the ice. "Maybe not in a while," I admit between breaths. "But it all comes back to you." My cheeks flush with pleasure and exertion as we continue our awkward race, my body swaying from side to side with each step.

After what feels like an eternity of skating, Dong finally catches up to me. "You know," he pants, his face only inches away from mine, "it's getting late.

I glance around, noticing that it was getting darker and fewer people were milling about on the ice. A pang of guilt hits me as I realize how much time we must have spent skating; I had completely lost track of the hours. "Oh... right." My heart skips a beat at the thought of spending more time alone with him, but my mind cautions against it.

We make our way off the ice and toward the exit, our fingers intertwined as we walk side by side.

My heart skips a beat, but before I can reply, he continues. "That way, we don't have to worry about getting you home safely and you can just rest up for tomorrow." He offers me a reassuring smile, his eyes filled with sincerity.

I hesitate for only a moment before nodding slowly. "Yeah... that sounds like a good idea," I manage to say, the words feeling thick and strange in my mouth.

As we walk toward his car, my mind is awhirl with conflicting emotions. Part of me is thrilled at the thought of spending more time alone with him, while another part worries about what this all means for my marriage and our friendship. But I can't help but feel drawn to him, his presence filling me with a warmth that I haven't experienced in years.

"So," he says conversationally as he unlocks his car with a click of his remote, "what do you want to do tonight?"

I glance over at him, unable to hide the spark of desire in my eyes. "Maybe... maybe we could find something else to do?" I trail off suggestively, feeling a blush creep up my neck.

He grins, his expression predatory and entirely too satisfied with where this conversation is headed. "Like what?" he prompts, leading me toward the passenger side of his car.

I swallow thickly, my heart pounding in anticipation as I climb into the vehicle. "I don't know...

Our palms are sweaty as our fingers fumble to unlock his front door, every movement seeming heightened and charged with energy. The moment we step inside, the air between us seems to crackle with anticipation, and I can feel my breath coming faster as I wait for him to make the first move.

He closes the door behind us, then turns to face me, taking a tentative step in my direction. His eyes are fixed on mine, searching for some sign that he has my consent.

"I... I guess?" My voice comes out as a whisper, uncertainty threading through every syllable. I glance around the room, looking for some sort of inspiration or sign that this is okay.

Dong steps forward, pressing his body against mine. "Well," he whispers in my ear, "I think you're right... we should find something to work out with." His hands slip beneath my shirt, pushing it up over my head and tossing it aside before running his fingers teasingly up my spine.

"Maybe...

Shivers run down my spine at his touch, a soft moan escaping me as he plays with my breasts. My mind flashes back to our encounter in the gym, the way it felt having him inside of me... so warm and full. I close my eyes, trying to ignore the growing ache between my legs.

"I-I don't know..." I stammer, torn between wanting this and fearing what it means for us. "We could do something else, maybe?"

I bite down on my lower lip, trying to focus on anything but the pleasure he's giving me as his hands roam over my body. My thoughts swirl, trying to come up with some alternative activity that might not feel so... intimate. But all I can think about is the way it felt when we were together in the gym...

My cheeks flush at the memory, and without another word, I reach down to pull his hands away from my breasts. Then, with a shaky breath, I guide them lower... toward my ass. "

I close my eyes tightly as he massages my ass, trying to ignore the feeling of desire that spreads through me like wildfire at his touch. He's right... it does feel good. And if it's just an exercise, then there's no harm in doing it, is there?

"F-fine," I stammer, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "But we should find a more comfortable position..."

I bite down on my lower lip, trying to steady myself as I guide him over to the couch. Once we're in position, with me straddling his lap and my ass pointed up toward the ceiling, I look down at him uncertainly. "Like this?"

He nods slowly, his gaze fixed on my ass as he watches it quiver with anticipation beneath his touch. "Yeah... that's good."

I feel the head of his cock press against me, and with a shaky breath, I lower myself down onto him. The sensation is almost too much to bear; it feels so good that every nerve ending in my body seems to come alive at once. As he fills me up, stretching me wider than ever before, I gasp and arch my back against him, seeking deeper penetration.

"Oh God... Dong..."

Her nails dig into my thighs as she rides me harder, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "Yes... yes..." She moans his name, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. "It's different... feels so good."

With a sharp cry, she comes, her muscles clenching around my cock as she squirts for the first time since our encounter in the gym.

Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she glances down at my still-erect cock buried deep within her ass. She knows she wants more of this feeling, the raw pleasure that seems to course through her veins every time he thrusts inside her. But it's hard for her to shake the guilt and uncertainty that lingers in the back of her mind.

"I-I don't know..." she whispers, breathless from exertion and desire. "It just feels so different from what we normally do...

I look up at him through my lashes, the desire burning in my eyes. Maybe if I just let myself go a little further, see where this leads...

With a shaky breath, I lean forward, pressing my lips to his ear. "If it's really an exercise," I whisper huskily, "then why don't you show me some more moves?" My hips begin to rock back and forth against him in silent invitation.

His hands tighten on my ass as he groans into my neck. "

Her nails dig into my shoulders as she struggles to maintain her grip, the sensation of being held aloft only serving to heighten the intensity of our coupling. With each thrust of his hips, my ass clenches around him, squeezing and massaging his length.

"Dong..." I moan out his name, my body arching into his in a silent plea for more. "This is so good... I can't believe you knew how to make me feel like this."

My breath comes in ragged gasps as I feel him thrust deeper inside of me, my body quivering with pleasure and the effort to hold on tight. The ache between my legs grows more insistent with every passing moment, demanding release. "Dong..." I whisper his name again, arching further into his touch. "I want... more."

His hands slip beneath my shirt, skimming over my bare skin as he massages and kneads my breasts roughly, sending shockwaves of sensation through me.

Her nails scrape against the wood floor as she struggles to maintain her grip, moaning his name with each thrust of his hips deeper into her ass. Her body trembles and convulses with pleasure, every muscle in her core screaming from the effort to hold on while he takes her so roughly.

"Dong... I'm going to... I can't..." She gasps for air, her face flushed and damp with sweat as she nears the brink of orgasm. "I want you inside me..."

My entire body tenses as he presses deeper inside of me, the feeling of fullness so intense that it borders on painful. But it's a good kind of pain, one that makes me want to writhe and moan with pleasure instead of begging for mercy. With a sharp cry, I arch my back off the floor, my orgasm crashing over me in a wave of bliss.

"Dong!" I scream his name as my body quakes around him, my legs tightening instinctively around his waist. "

I collapse limply against the floor, gasping for air as the last vestiges of pleasure wash over me. My body feels like jelly, utterly spent from our encounter. I glance up at Dong, my cheeks flushed with shame and desire. "I... I'm sorry," I manage to whisper, though I'm not sure what it is that I'm apologizing for.

He smiles down at me, his expression soft and understanding. "Don't be sorry,"

I look up at him, my eyes wide with surprise. I had never thought of it that way before; as something that could benefit both of us. Maybe... maybe I shouldn't feel so guilty about what we've done here tonight. After all, it wasn't like we meant for any of this to happen.

With a shaky breath, I reach up and cup his cheek, my thumb brushing across his lips. "I guess... if we keep doing this, we can both get stronger."

My heart skips a beat at his words, butterflies dancing in my stomach as I envision us spending more time together, pushing each other to new limits. "We could," I whisper, the idea both thrilling and terrifying me all at once. "I mean... if we wanted to."

His thumb brushes across my lower lip, sending a jolt of desire shooting through me. "What do you say?" he asks softly. "Are you game for more?"

"What do you mean?" I ask, feeling a flicker of unease in my gut. I know I can't keep doing this with him forever; eventually, my husband will figure it out and I don't even want to imagine what would happen then. But right now, in this moment, the thought of spending more time with Dong feels... incredible.

He leans down, his breath warm against my ear as he whispers, "You could come over more often. We could work on you together."

His kiss sends a shiver down my spine, and I can feel myself melting against him. As our tongues dance together, I forget about everything else; the guilt, the fear, even my husband. For these precious moments, it's just us, and the connection we share feels too powerful to ignore.

When he finally pulls away, leaving me gasping for air, I look up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. "Okay,"

I nod slowly, my cheeks flushing at his words. I hadn't thought of it like that before; as something we could do together to make us both stronger and fitter. The idea is somehow thrilling, exhilarating in a way that makes me want to explore more of these "exercises" with him.

With a shaky breath, I reach up to cup his face, my fingers tracing the strong lines of his jaw. "Okay," I whisper. "I'll come over more often."

I nod eagerly, my body trembling with anticipation as he continues to move inside of me. "I will," I breathe, already planning how I can fit more time with him into my schedule. In truth, there's no way around it; from now on, our lives are intertwined in this strange and thrilling dance of exercise and desire.

I blush as I remember our passionate encounter from the night before, feeling a warmth spread through my chest at his words of praise. "Thank you," I murmur softly, running my fingers across his bare chest. "But it was just so much fun working out with you."

Dong smiles back at me, his eyes filled with desire as he leans in to kiss me gently on the lips. "Well then," he whispers against my skin, "I think we should get started again today.

My cheeks flush at the feel of his hands on my bare skin, and I can't help but let out a soft moan. "I'm feeling great," I whisper, pressing myself closer to him. "And I think we should start our day off with some more... exercises." My eyes meet his, filled with desire and anticipation as I wonder what he has in store for us today.

I smile into his kiss, my heart racing at the thought of spending another day with him. "Okay," I breathe, wrapping my arms around his neck as he massages my ass. "Whatever you say."

His hands slip down to cup my bottom, fingers digging into the flesh beneath my cheeks as he grinds against me, making it clear that even though we're not going to have sex right this second, there's plenty of room for desire and pleasure in our "workout" routine.

I let out a soft moan as he plays with my bottom, the sensation sending shivers down my spine. "Not for another hour or so," I manage to say between breaths, my fingers trailing up and down his chest.

"Perfect." He whispers before rolling her over onto her stomach, his hands running appreciatively up and down her back. "Time for some core work." His lips brush against the sensitive skin of her neck as he says this, sending another shiver through her body. "

I close my eyes, enjoying the feel of his hands on my skin and the warmth of his breath against my neck. "I work at a bank," I tell him truthfully. "But it's not nearly as interesting as your job."

He chuckles softly and continues to massage me, moving his fingers lower down to cup my ass again. "Oh, I don't know about that... but I bet we could spice up what you do at work." He grinds against my ass, making it clear what he means by this.

I let out a small laugh, my body tensing under his touch. "Actually, no... I'm in upper management. I manage the branch." He raises an eyebrow at this news, clearly surprised. "Really? That's impressive..." He trails off, still massaging me as he thinks about what he just said. A mischievous grin spreading across his face. "...I wonder how much more impressive it would be if you managed the whole bank instead."

"Well," I begin, feeling a blush creep up my neck as he continues to touch me in such intimate ways, "It varies... sometimes there are meetings offsite or emergencies that come up." The idea of working from home suddenly seems so much more appealing now.

Dong leans in close, his lips brushing against the sensitive skin behind my ear. "What if I could show you how to manage your job remotely?" he whispers, his breath sending shivers down my spine. "

I hesitate for a moment, but curiosity gets the better of me. With shaking hands, I type in my username and password, watching as the familiar desktop appears on the screen. "It should work," I whisper, my heart racing as I realize what we're about to do. "But... how are you going to show me how to manage remotely?"

Dong grins at me, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "I've been meaning to introduce you to a new tool,"

I hesitantly begin to navigate through my email inbox, careful not to make any major changes or take any actions that might seem out of the ordinary. As I work, Dong watches me intently from behind, his fingers idly drumming on the desk as he observes every move I make.

After a few minutes, he leans forward and points at the screen. "See?" He says, his voice full of excitement. "I can mirror exactly what you're doing."

My breath catches in my throat as he touches me, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine. As I watch the screen, my heart skips a beat at the sight of Dong expertly navigating through my email and completing my tasks with ease. It's almost like watching someone perform a magic trick; I can't believe what he's capable of.

"It... it worked," I breathe, unable to tear my eyes away from the screen. "But how? That's impossible."

I stare at him in disbelief, my mind reeling from the implications of what he's just shown me. For the first time since we started this strange arrangement, the weight of everything we've done begins to settle heavily on my shoulders. I can't help but wonder if this was all a mistake...

"Dong," I whisper, searching his eyes for some sign that he understands what he's done. "This is incredible... but do you realize what you've just shown me?

I close my eyes, feeling overwhelmed by the weight of everything that's just happened. My job... it was supposed to be a part of who I am. Something that defined me and gave me purpose. But now... now it's nothing more than a series of keystrokes on a computer screen.

"I can't believe you did this," I whisper, my voice shaking with emotion. "It changes everything."

"No, of course not," I reply quickly, trying to regain my composure. "It's just... it's a lot to process. Everything we've done together has changed my life in ways I never expected." I feel like crying, but I don't know if the tears are from gratitude or fear or some strange combination of the two.

He tilts his head to the side, regarding me with curiosity. "And you don't mind that?"

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. He's right; I am still working, and I am getting paid. And in the grand scheme of things, this is an incredible opportunity that Dong has given me. It just feels so surreal... like I'm living some twisted version of my life where everything I thought was important doesn't matter anymore.

"I guess," I finally say, forcing out a shaky laugh, "as long as you keep showing me how to do it, I can make this work."

"Really?" My voice cracks slightly as the words leave my lips, hope beginning to blossom in my chest. If Dong is willing to help me manage my job like this... maybe there really are no limits to what we can achieve together. The thought sends a thrill through me, making my heart race even faster.

I lean forward and press a kiss to his cheek, suddenly feeling overcome with gratitude for everything he's done for me. "Thank you," I whisper, meaning it more than anything else in the world. "

I let out a moan, my body trembling with anticipation as I feels Dong's hard length pressing against me. "Yes," I breathe, arching my hips back in invitation. "Let's get started." As he pushes inside of me, filling me to the brim, it's impossible not to feel a thrill of excitement course through my veins.

He begins to move, his powerful thrusts sending shockwaves of pleasure through every inch of my body. "You like that?"

I moan loudly, my body tensing as he hits my sweet spot over and over again. The idea of spending all of this time with him... learning new things, exploring our boundaries together... it's intoxicating. "Dong," I pant, arching my back even further, giving him better access. "It feels so good."

His pace quickens at the sound of my voice, his hips slamming against me in a frenzy as he takes me harder and faster.

I cry out, my body trembling as he hits that spot over and over again. The idea of spending all this time with him... learning new things, exploring our boundaries together... it's intoxicating. "Dong," I pant, arching my back even further, giving him better access. "It feels so good."

His pace quickens at the sound of my voice, his hips slamming against me in a frenzy as he takes me harder and faster.

"Oh, god..." I moan, the pleasure overwhelming me as he takes me harder and faster. He always knows just how to touch me, how to push me beyond my limits. "Dong..." The sound of his name on my lips is a plea for more, for him to never stop.

With one final thrust, he cries out, his body tensing as he releases himself deep inside of me. His cock throbs as he empties himself, filling me with his essence. "Fuck,"

I let out a moan as he pulls his cock free, feeling the emptiness that remains in my ass. But it's not unpleasant; if anything, I want more of him. "Partner workouts?" I repeat curiously, arching my back to invite him closer.

He grins wolfishly down at me and obliges, positioning himself between my legs again. With one swift movement, he pushes inside of me, filling me up once more. "There's so much we can do together now,"

I gasp, feeling another wave of pleasure coursing through me as he takes me from behind. "Um... it ends at six." My words come out breathless and my body tingles with anticipation at the thought of spending all this time together.

He groans, picking up the pace, his hips slamming against mine. "I could keep you busy until then," he murmurs, his hot breath fanning across my ear. "And after that... well, we'll just see where the day takes us."

I moan loudly, arching my back further as he continues to pound into me. The thought of this being our new normal sends a shiver down my spine, and I have to admit that I couldn't be happier about it. "Yes," I whisper breathlessly, "we could definitely make the most of our time together."

He growls against my neck, his hips moving even faster as he takes me harder than ever before. With each thrust, I feel him claiming more and more of me, marking me as his completely.

I moan, pushing back against him as he takes me roughly from behind. The pain is pleasure, and I welcome it with open arms. As I move my ass in time with his thrusts, I feel the muscles in my lower body begin to burn, but also grow stronger beneath his touch. "Yes," I pant, "fuck yes!"

He groans deep in his throat, slamming into me harder still.

I cry out, my body shaking with pleasure as he spanks me, the sting mixing deliciously with the sensation of his cock sliding in and out of my ass. "You like that?" He asks, his voice rough and demanding. I nod frantically, unable to form words as I concentrate on moving against him, meeting each thrust with a moan.

His pace quickens further, his body tensing as he growls low in his throat, throwing his head back in pleasure.

I dig my fingers into the sheets, my body arching back as I feel him fill me completely with each powerful thrust. His words send a surge of determination through me, and I push back against him harder, meeting his movements with equal fervor.

"Come on!" I cry out, feeling the heat building within me. "I can take it!" The thought of showing him what I'm capable of driving me wild.

"Ahh!" I cry out, feeling my body tremble as he takes me so roughly from behind. The pain is exquisite, and with each thrust, I feel myself closer to the edge. My nails scrape against the sheets, leaving trails of blood on them as I try to keep my balance and give him what he wants.

"Dong!" I moan his name, arching my back even further as he fills me completely with his cock. "I'm close..."

"Yes!" I moan, my body tensing as the orgasm begins to build inside of me. He was right; I do love this... loving this feeling of being taken so roughly and completely owned by him. "I-I'm going to cum!" My voice comes out as a hoarse cry as my body arches back, my muscles clenching around his cock in rhythm with the sensations building inside me.

I groan, my body still trembling with pleasure as he pulls out of me. I turn to look up at him, panting heavily as I try to catch my breath. "Thank you," I manage to whisper hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

He grins down at me, running a hand through his sweaty hair. "Well, it's not over yet. We still have time before your shift ends." He leans in close, his lips brushing against my ear. "

I moan into his mouth, my body already beginning to respond to his touch. Even thinking about all the time we have together sends a shiver down my spine. There is no limit to what we can do now; nothing off-limits as long as we're together.

"What do you want to do next?" I whisper breathlessly, arching my back in invitation. "I'm all yours."

I smile up at him, my eyes shining with affection and gratitude. "You don't have to do that," I whisper, running a hand through his sweat-dampened hair. "We can be together and still make our own dreams come true."

He looks down at me for a long moment, his expression unreadable. Then, finally, he nods. "You're right," he says softly. "We can do this together."

I smile up at him, my cheeks flushing slightly. "We can call it whatever you want," I reply playfully, running a hand down his chest and over his abs before wrapping it around him. "As long as we're together... it doesn't really matter."

He studies me for a moment longer, then leans in to kiss me again, this time slower and deeper than before. As he presses against me, my body responds instantly, arching into his touch with a moan. "I think you're right,"

I let out a soft moan, my body trembling with anticipation as he rubs against me like this. "I know..." I breathe, looking up at him through hooded eyes. "It's just... it feels different when we're together."

He grins down at me, his expression teasing. "Well, that's what makes it fun," he whispers before pressing closer, sliding his hard length against my aching entrance. I gasp, arching into him as he fills me in one smooth thrust. "

"Mmm," I moan, wrapping my legs around his hips as he begins to move inside of me. It feels incredible - different from anal sex but in a way that's just as intense. "You feel so good."

He groans, thrusting deeper, harder. His movements are rougher now, more demanding, and I can tell he's close. My own orgasm builds quickly in response to his touch, my body tightening around him as I approach the edge. "Dong,"

I arch my back off the bed, a scream caught in my throat as I feel him hit something deep inside of me. My orgasm crashes over me in a wave of blissful release, my body trembling with every thrust that follows it. "Dong!" I cry out his name, my fingernails scrape down his back as he pushes me higher and higher.

"Cum for me," he growls against my neck, his hips jerking roughly as he finds his own release, filling me with his hot seed. "

I look up at him, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to catch my bearings after that incredible orgasm. His words send a thrill of anticipation coursing through me; the thought of spending all this time with him, learning and growing together... it's almost too much to comprehend. "So," I manage to whisper, "I should work on my backside then?"

He grins down at me, running a hand through his sweaty hair. "Oh yeah," he says with a wink. "

I let out a soft moan as he squeezes my ass, the sensation sending a shiver down my spine. The thought of training with him, learning from him... it fills me with an almost overwhelming sense of gratitude. "Thank you," I whisper, reaching up to run my fingers through his hair. "For everything."

He leans down, pressing his lips against mine in a gentle kiss. "You're welcome," he whispers back before pulling away with a grin. "

I yawn, snuggling closer to him as we drift off to sleep. The events of the day replaying in my mind like a dream... Except this was reality. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have found Dong and to be able to spend so much time with him now. His touch, his words, everything about him made me feel more alive than ever before.

As the day passes by, I find myself thinking of our training sessions together, eagerly anticipating what he'll teach me next.

I smile brightly as I see him approaching. "Hi Dong! You're up early too." I try not to look too eager as I wait for him to say something else. Anything else.

I nod, my heart racing as he gets closer. There's something about being near him that makes me feel... complete. "That's true," I reply breathlessly, unable to tear my eyes away from his face. "And you know what that means." My words hang in the air between us, heavy with meaning.

He grins, leaning in closer still. "Yes, it means we can spend more time together... learning and growing." His voice drops lower as he speaks, sending a shiver down my spine. "

I shrug, trying to appear nonchalant despite the butterflies in my stomach. "Oh, you know... Same old, same old." I glance down at his hands, then back up to meet his eyes. "But I think things are about to get a lot more interesting now that we have so much time together."

He chuckles softly, stepping even closer still. "I can't wait to see what the future holds for us," he whispers, running a finger along my cheekbone. "And I promise...

I feel myself flush at his words, a moan slipping past my lips as he squeezes and massages my ass. "I-I know you will," I manage to stammer, my cheeks burning even brighter now. "And I'll do the same for you."

I nod, understanding what he means. "That makes sense." It's like a feedback loop between our bodies; the more we work together, the stronger and better we become. And with each touch, each movement, it only intensifies that connection.

We reach the gym, and I can feel the energy of the other people there flowing through me. It's exciting, invigorating...

I nod, bending my knees and gripping the bar with both hands. The feel of Dong watching me only serves to heighten my senses as I begin to lift myself up, then lower myself back down again. With each repetition, I can feel the burn in my legs and glutes, that familiar ache that means I'm working them harder than ever before.

As we continue through our routine, I can't help but think about how lucky I am to have this time with him.

I groan, lowering myself down and then back up again. The burn in my hamstrings is almost unbearable at times, but I push through it, determined to give Dong everything he wants from me. As I straighten my legs, the muscles in my ass tighten appreciatively beneath his steady gaze, and I can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation running up my spine.

After finishing our lower body workout, we move on to abs.

I take a long drink of water, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I try to catch it. It feels like we've been going at it for hours, but in reality it was only about an hour and a half. Dong watches me closely as I wipe the sweat from my brow, his expression unreadable. "Thanks," I manage to say between breaths. "That felt... incredible."

He smiles down at me, his eyes sparkling with something I can't quite place.

I take his hand, feeling a shiver run down my spine at the thought of what we're about to do. As we walk together through the gym, I can feel his eyes on me, assessing me with every step. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once.

The physio room is empty when we arrive; apparently, it's too early for most people to want massages.

I do as he says, lying down on the bench and folding my arms beneath my chest. My heart is racing with anticipation as I wait for him to begin. His touch was always so gentle, yet somehow managed to be incredibly powerful at the same time.

"Are you ready?" he asks, kneeling down beside me. His voice is rough with desire, and it sends a shiver through my entire body. "I'm going to start slow... just let me know if anything feels too much."

I nod, biting my lip as his hands work their way up and down my spine. He massages my lower back first before moving higher, working out the kinks in my upper back and shoulders. "Mmm..." I moan softly, arching into his touch. "That feels so good."

I gasp, my body tensing as he pushes his words into me. It feels so good - so wrong and right all at once. I arch my back off the bench, pushing myself further onto him as he thrusts deeper inside of me. "Yes," I moan, wrapping my legs around his hips. "Like that."

"Oh, Dong... fuck!" I cry out, my voice echoing off the walls of the room. Each powerful thrust sends shockwaves through my entire body, making my toes curl and my fingers dig into the bench beneath me.

"It's called a Pile Driver," I manage to gasp out between ragged breaths, my mind hazy with pleasure. The name only seems to spur him on, and he begins pounding into me even harder and faster than before.

"Yes, yes! Just like that!" I plead, no longer able to form coherent sentences as he takes me over the edge.

"Yes!" she cries out, arching into my thrusts even harder. Her inner muscles grip me tightly as she comes apart beneath me, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm. I feel myself close to the edge too, and with one final powerful thrust deep inside her ass, I explode, groaning roughly as my release fills her up completely.

We both fall silent for a moment, catching our breath before I pull out of her, gently pressing kisses along her back and shoulders. "You were amazing,"

I giggle, turning over onto my back and looking up at him. He looks so proud of himself, like he's accomplished something huge. "No," I reply with a grin. "It's not sex." At least... that's what I tell myself. The truth is, it feels so much more intimate than anything else we've done together. And as I look into his eyes, I can see the connection between us growing stronger every day.

I moan, arching my back off the bench as he fills me again. It feels so good - so wrong and right at the same time. As I stare up into his eyes, I know that this is more than just a physical connection between us; it's something deeper, something more profound. And as he continues to move inside of me, I can't help but wonder where it will lead us next.

"Mmm," I moan, wrapping my legs around his hips as he begins to move inside of me. It feels incredible - different from anal sex but in a way that's just as intense. "You feel so good."

I gasp, my body tensing as he pushes his words into me. It feels so good - so wrong and right all at once. I arch my back off the bench, pushing myself further onto him as he thrusts deeper inside of me. "Yes," I moan, wrapping my legs around his hips. "Thank you."

I grin up at him, my cheeks flushed with pleasure and exertion. "Thanks," I pant, still trying to catch my breath as he pulls out of me. My body feels incredible - strong and supple in ways I never thought possible. As he disposes of the condom, I reach for his hand, wanting him to stay close even after we've finished our workout.

"I think... I think you're right," I admit softly. "This really has been amazing."

I blush, looking down at my hands. It felt good to hear him say that, even though I knew it wasn't all because of our training together. But as long as he was happy... "Well," I murmur, glancing up at him through my lashes, "it's been a really great experience. Thank you for showing me how much fun this can be."

He leans down and kisses my forehead before pulling out his phone to check the time. "We should get going soon. I have work in an hour."

I bite my lip, contemplating for a moment. Even though I know we should probably get back to our regular lives, the thought of spending more time with Dong is incredibly tempting. "I don't suppose... we could find some other way to spend this time?" I ask, hopeful but not sure what else we could possibly do together.

I smile back at him, feeling a rush of warmth spread through my chest. We may not have known each other long, but these past few weeks have been some of the best moments of my life. I can only hope that whatever we decide to do next will be just as amazing. As he continues to massage my ass, I slowly turn in his arms, giving the young woman a sly wink before turning back to him with a secret smile on my lips.

The young woman blushed deeply, looking down at the floor as she spoke. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered. "I didn't mean to... I just... You two are so good together." She glanced up at me, her eyes wide with wonder and admiration. "Your form is perfect, and... and..." Her cheeks flushed even deeper as she struggled to find the words.

Dong smiled warmly at her. "It's okay," he said gently. "We understand how you feel.

She hesitates for a moment before finally meeting my eyes. "My name is... um... Mia." She swallows hard, glancing between the two of us nervously. Dong nods encouragingly. "Well, Mia, why don't you join us? We were just finishing up our workout, but we can always find something else to do together." He winks at her suggestively.

Mia hesitates for only a moment before nodding slowly. "I... I don't know," she says, her voice still shaky with nerves. "But I guess..." She glances between the two of us again, then takes a deep breath. "Okay."

Dong beams at her, his expression warm and welcoming. "Great! Then why don't you start by stripping down to your underwear? We can see how well you maintain your form without any equipment."

Mia nods, still looking unsure of herself but seemingly more determined now. She begins to undo the buttons of her shirt slowly, revealing a black sports bra underneath. Her movements are stiff and awkward at first, like she's never done anything like this before, but as she continues to undress, she seems to grow more comfortable with herself and us.

By the time she's down to her lacy black thong, Dong is already hard again, his erection straining against his pants. "

I watch as Dong takes Mia through some of the exercises we've been doing together, showing her how to engage her muscles and control her movements. It's clear that she's not as experienced as I am yet, but she's eager to learn and seems to be enjoying herself more than she expected.

Mia lets out a small gasp as Dong fills her up, and then laughs nervously. "I-I guess I did forget about those," she mumbles, feeling the stretch in her ass but not quite understanding how it could feel so good.

I watch as Dong takes Mia through the motions, showing her how to control her muscles and relax into it. It's clear that she's enjoying herself more now, her moans of pleasure filling the room. And even though I know I should probably be jealous or feel left out, all I can focus on is how incredibly turned on this makes me.

As Mia gets more comfortable with the sensations, Dong begins to move faster inside of her, his hips slapping against her ass in time with each thrust.

I gasp as Dong thrusts into me, my body tensing with pleasure as he fills me up once again. I glance over at Mia, her face flushed and her eyes bright with excitement and arousal. She looks incredible, and it's hard not to feel a surge of desire welling up inside me as I watch them together like this.

Dong continues to move between us, his hips slamming against our asses in perfect rhythm. It feels so good - so wrong and right at the same time.

I close my eyes, savoring the feel of Dong's strong arms wrapped around me as I listen to his question. The thought of spending more time with him - and Mia, if she's interested - fills me with a thrill of anticipation. "After hours training camp?" I repeat, pretending to think it over. Finally, I open my eyes and look at them both. "I don't see why not."

Mia glances between us nervously before finally meeting my gaze. "Me neither," she says softly. "

I glance over at Mia, who looks a little taken aback by the thought of staying overnight together. But there's an undeniable heat in her eyes as she returns my gaze, and I can tell she's intrigued. "Well," I say with a smile, "it does sound like fun."

Dong grins widely at our response. "Then it's settled," he declares, pulling his phone out of his pocket to text someone. "I'll send my address over and we can get going."

I glance over at Mia again, curiosity and anticipation welling up inside me. "Maybe something to help us relax?" I suggest with a grin. "Something with fruit or... or um..." I trail off, feeling my cheeks heat up as another idea occurs to me. "Or maybe we could try some tequila shots? Those are supposed to be good for core strength."

Mia giggles nervously but nods in agreement. "That sounds fun," she says, blushing deeply.

I take a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves as we follow Dong out of the gym. The thought of spending the night with him - and Mia, if she decides to stay too - is both exhilarating and terrifying in equal measure. But there's no going back now; I've already come this far.

As we reach Dong's car, he hands us each a drink from the backseat. "To new adventures," he says with a smile before taking a sip himself.

I take a sip of my drink, feeling the familiar burn in my throat as I swallow. The taste isn't bad... but it's definitely strong. As we make small talk on the way to Dong's place, I can feel Mia glancing at me every so often out of the corner of her eye. It's making me a little nervous, but in a good way.

When we finally arrive, Dong leads us inside and kicks off his shoes before heading into the kitchen to retrieve another round of drinks. "

I take a sip of the drink, immediately feeling the burn as it goes down. "Mm," I say with a nod. "This is really good." I glance over at Mia, who seems to be enjoying herself too. Maybe this won't be so bad after all, I think to myself.

As we sit together on Dong's couch, he begins to ask us questions about our lives and our experiences with fitness. The conversation flows easily between the three of us, and I find myself relaxing into it more and more.

I take another sip of the Tequila and grin up at him, feeling a warmth spread through me as I answer. "To be honest," I admit with a mischievous glint in my eye, "it started out as just working out... but then it sort of became fun." I glance over at Mia, who's watching us intently. "And now that there's someone else to do it with..." My voice trails off suggestively.

I laugh, shaking my head. "No, not really... he's always been pretty oblivious when it comes to that kind of thing." My cheeks flush at the thought of how much time I've spent with Dong these past few weeks, and whether or not my husband would approve if he knew about it. But then again, this was supposed to be a secret... wasn't it?

I take another sip of my drink, feeling its warmth spread through me as I glance over at Mia again.

I glance over at Mia, who looks a little uncomfortable but manages to give me a small smile in return. "Well," she says slowly, her gaze flickering down to where my hand rests on Gym wife's thigh, "not recently." She takes another sip of her drink and looks back up at me, her cheeks flushed with alcohol and excitement.

Dong nods encouragingly. "Well," he says, grinning, "maybe it's time to change that."

Mmm, definitely not sex... just a workout, I remind myself as Dong kisses me and caresses Mia. I watch, fascinated, as he switches between the two of us with ease; his hands are so skilled at making both of us feel good. It's almost impossible to believe that this was ever just a gym thing for him... it feels so much more intimate than that now.

I lean in closer to Mia, my lips brushing against her ear as I whisper, "He really is amazing."

As Dong begins to pound into Gym wife with brutal force, Mia watches in awe, her eyes growing wider with each thrust. I can feel the heat of her body against mine and suddenly realize that this... whatever it is between the three of us... feels so right.

I feel Dong's cock slide in and out of me, filling me up with his warmth and strength. Looking down at Mia, I see the same mixture of pleasure and surprise on her face that I'm sure is mirrored on my own. It feels so good to be here with them, sharing this intimate moment.

With a satisfied smile, I lean in to take Dong's cock into my mouth, sucking gently as Mia does the same on the other side. It tastes so good, and I can feel the warmth of his cum spreading through me, making me even more turned on than before.

As we work on pleasuring him, Dong reaches down to stroke my hair, his fingers trailing across my cheek as he watches me with those intense eyes.

I moan around Dong's cock, my cheeks hollowing as I take more of him into my mouth. He tastes so good, and the more he thrusts against my tongue, the wetter it gets. It feels incredible to have him this close to me; his fingers tangled in my hair, his other hand on Mia's shoulder as she pleasures him too.

I glance over at her, feeling a surge of desire course through me as I watch her lips slide up and down his shaft.

I nestle closer to Dong, feeling the warmth of his body against mine as I listen to Mia breathe softly beside me. It feels so good to be here with them, in this intimate moment... but a tiny part of me can't help but wonder how my husband will react when he finds out what we've been up to.

As sleep begins to claim me, I close my eyes and whisper, "Thank you, Dong." It's not just for tonight; it's for everything.

As I watch the videos with bleary eyes, I can't help but feel a surge of pride wash over me. It's true; my body has changed so much in just a few months, and it's all thanks to Dong. And now, with Mia by my side... well, who knows what the future holds?

I glance over at her, our faces inches apart in the darkness. "You really are amazing," I whisper. "I never thought... I mean, this is just..."

I close my eyes, feeling a contented smile spread across my lips as Dong's kiss lingers on my skin. Tonight has been... incredible, and I can't wait to see what comes next. As sleep finally claims me, my last thought is of Mia, curled up against my side. She really is something special.

Mia glances up from where she's setting out plates on the counter and grins sheepishly. "Oh, um... just some stuff I thought we could eat." She blushes deeply, her cheeks flushing with color as she looks away for a moment before returning her gaze to me. "I hope you don't mind."

Dong chuckles softly and shakes his head. "Of course not. It looks delicious, actually. Thank you, Mia." I kiss her on the cheek.

The two women exchange a glance before they both burst out laughing. "Oh, you," Gym Wife says with a shake of her head, reaching over to squeeze Mia's hand affectionately. "It's nice having someone else to cook for." She grins up at me, her blue eyes sparkling with happiness.

We live this way for months, my life revolving around the gym, Dong, Mia, and our special connection. It feels like a dream sometimes, too good to be true. But I know in my heart that it's real... and I wouldn't have it any other way.

I blush deeply, looking down at my feet as I admit, "Well... you know how much I love working out with you and Mia..." My voice trails off, but she can see the realization beginning to dawn on her face.

"Oh no," she says, her eyes widening in horror. "I didn't mean... I wasn't... I was just having fun! It wasn't supposed to be..." Her words tangle together as she tries to explain herself, but it only serves to make things worse.

"Well..." she says slowly, her cheeks burning redder by the second. "It... wasn't bad." Her voice is barely audible now as she glances over at me, searching my face for some sign of approval or understanding.

But all I can think about is Mia, and how much fun we've had these past few months... and how much more I want to keep enjoying it with them both. "I see," is all I manage to say before pulling her closer, kissing her deeply.

I moan into the kiss, feeling my body respond despite myself as I think about what she's saying. It's true... my husband hasn't mentioned anything about how much better I look or feel these past few months, but maybe if he knew... maybe he would want to try it with me again. Or maybe not. But either way, I don't want to lose this newfound connection with Dong and Mia.

"I don't know," I admit softly, my voice barely audible above the pounding of my heart. "

I glance over at Mia, who's watching us intently from the doorway. She looks so beautiful standing there, her face flushed with arousal as she bites her lip, waiting to see what I'll do next. I suddenly feel a surge of desire course through me, making it difficult to think straight.

"Mia," I say softly, my voice barely above a whisper, "would you like to join us?"

Mia crawls between us, her hands roaming over my body as she kisses me deeply. I moan into the kiss, arching my back as I feel her tongue slide against my own, tangling together in an erotic dance. "I... yes," I manage to gasp out between breaths. "It feels so good with you."

Dong's cock slides easily into me, filling me up and stretching me in a way that only he knows how.

I moan into the kiss, my body trembling with pleasure as he thrusts deeper and faster inside me. It feels so good to have them both like this... I don't want it to ever end. But I know that if things keep going this way, there's no telling where it might lead... or who might get hurt in the process.

I break the kiss, my eyes searching Mia's face for a moment before meeting her gaze again. "We need to be careful," I whisper urgently. "

I glance over at Mia, her cheeks flushed with desire as she kisses me back eagerly. "Maybe..." she murmurs, her voice slightly breathless. "But... we should be careful." She looks almost guilty saying it, but I can see the spark of mischief in her eyes too.

Dong's thrusts inside me become more urgent, his fingers digging into my hips as he nears climax. I moan loudly, arching my back as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.

As we clean up and get dressed, Gym wife asks me in a quiet voice, "What do you mean by 'a plan'?" I can tell she's nervous about where this might lead, but at the same time, she can't deny the thrill of it all.

I look her straight in the eye and say simply, "I mean... we could keep having fun together, just like this." My fingers brush against hers as I say it, making my meaning clear without actually saying anything explicit.

Mia looks at me with wide eyes, her expression a mix of excitement and disbelief. "Really?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. I nod, grinning from ear to ear. It feels like everything is falling into place perfectly... or at least it will if we can all manage to keep this secret.

Gym wife glances over at me, her expression unreadable. "What about my husband?" she asks quietly. "He's going to be heartbroken when he finds out."

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly, still feeling uneasy about the whole situation. But I can't deny that part of me is looking forward to spending more time with both Dong and Mia... and exploring this new side of myself. "Okay," I say finally, reaching out to take their hands in mine. "Let's do it."

As we stand there together, our futures suddenly feeling less certain but infinitely more interesting, I can't help but wonder where life will take us next...

I smile nervously and squeeze Mia's hand, feeling a mixture of anticipation and guilt swirling inside me as we settle into our seats on the private jet. "Thanks," I manage to say, my voice coming out slightly hoarse from all the excitement. "We're really looking forward to this."

As the plane takes off, Dong leans over to kiss me, his lips warm and reassuring against mine. "Don't worry, baby," he whispers. "Everything will be fine."

I can feel the weight of everyone's gaze on us as Dong begins to thrust inside me, his hips moving roughly against my seat. My cheeks flush with embarrassment and arousal in equal measure, but I don't care; this feels too good to stop now. As he fucks me senseless, all I can think about is how lucky I am to have found him... and Mia.

"I love you both,"

As the other women take turns with Dong and Mia, I watch from the sidelines, my body still tingling from his recent possession. It feels strange to be on the outside looking in now, but at the same time, it's oddly liberating. Maybe this is what it would have been like if I hadn't met Dong and Mia... or maybe they were just meant to be together.

I moan into Dong's kiss, arching my back as he thrusts deeper and harder inside me. My cheeks flush with pleasure as the women around us cheer him on, their hands roaming over my body, teasing and taunting me mercilessly. It feels so good to be wanted like this... by Dong, Mia, and everyone else on this plane.

"Oh god," I gasp out, feeling the familiar tightening in my belly as I approach orgasm. "Dong..."

I glance around, watching as the other women exchange knowing looks and naughty grins. It feels like we're all part of some secret club now... a club that revolves around Dong and our shared desire to be desired in return. As I catch Mia's eye, she gives me an encouraging nod, her face flushed with arousal as well.

"I think..." I begin, my voice barely above a whisper, "I think we should all join together." My heart races at the thought of it;

I glance around, looking for a laptop, but I don't see one anywhere on the plane. Instead, one of the flight attendants discreetly hands me her tablet, which appears to have Wi-Fi connectivity. "Thank you," I murmur as I quickly bring up my email and begin typing out a message to myself at work, explaining about the merge and our new opportunity overseas.

As I send it off, Dong's hands move between my legs, teasing me expertly until I can barely think straight. "

I lean back in my seat, watching Dong work with a mix of admiration and desire as he skillfully manipulates the tablet. It feels so good to know that everything is going to be taken care of like this... that we can all focus on spending time together without any worries or guilt.

As I look around at the other women, each one lost in their own world with Dong and Mia, I suddenly feel incredibly content. This was exactly what we needed;

I smile at Dong and the other women, feeling a warmth spread through my body as I think about all that has happened already. It seems like only yesterday that I was a timid woman married to her workout partner... and now look at me. I've grown so much, thanks in no small part to Dong and Mia.

As the other women eagerly volunteer for another round of anal training, I lean into Dong, my lips finding his ear. "Thank you," I whisper, my breath hot against his skin. "For everything."

I moan loudly as Dong continues to thrust inside me, his hips moving roughly against my seat. He's so big and it feels incredible... I can hardly believe that this is real, that we're all sharing him like this. It makes my heart race and my body ache with desire for more.

"Yes," I gasp out between moans, glancing at Mia beside me. "We do."

I moan as Dong's cock slides back inside me, filling me up and making me feel impossibly full. It's like nothing else I've ever experienced before... and I want more of it. As the other women cheer him on, encouraging him to fuck us harder, my body begins to tremble with pleasure.

"Yes," I manage to gasp out between moans, "Let's show him how much we like this." My words are met with a chorus of agreement from the other women around me;

We disembark from the plane, blushing and giggling like schoolgirls as we smooth down our clothes and adjust our hair. Dong leads us through customs, his hand possessively resting on my lower back the entire time. It feels so good to be this close to him; I can't imagine ever going back to my old life now.

As we step outside into the warm Parisian air, the others ladies exclaim over how beautiful it is here. Mia and I exchange knowing glances;

I bite my lip, glancing at Mia out of the corner of my eye as Dong ushers us into his opulent suite. It feels like we've stepped into a dream... or perhaps a particularly erotic fantasy. The bed is enormous, covered in pillows and sheets that beckon me to crawl onto them and surrender to whatever desires he might have next.

"Ladies," Dong says with a grin, "why don't we all take a nice warm bath together?"

As we soak in the water, Dong slips his hands between my legs, teasing and pleasuring me until I'm writhing against him. Mia moans softly next to us, her body moving in time with his touch as he brings her closer and closer to orgasm. It feels like we're all connected; by our desire for him, and by the secret life we've created together.

I glance over at Mia as Dong continues to fuck her, my heart racing in tandem with hers. She looks back at me, our eyes meeting for a moment before dropping shyly away again. It feels like there's so much more between us now than just the physical connection; we've shared this experience together, and it's brought us closer in ways neither of us could have anticipated.

"I love you," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the sound of our moans and Dong's grunts.

I moan as Dong's hand connects with my ass, the sting of it only serving to heighten my arousal. He was right; we had more freedom than we ever could have imagined back home. And as long as our jobs were taken care of, we could focus on being together and enjoying everything this new life had to offer.

"I love you too," I whisper, wrapping my arms around him as he continues to fuck me beneath the water.

I smile softly, my fingers tracing lazy circles over his chest. "You're right," I murmur. "And the best part is that we don't have to keep any of this a secret anymore. We can be together, openly and honestly... with no regrets." As Dong kisses me, I feel an incredible sense of peace wash over me; a peace that comes from knowing that I've found something truly special here in France.

"I love you,"

I blush deeply, feeling a rush of warmth spread through my body as I look at the other women lined up outside Dong's door. They're all so beautiful and eager... just like us. It feels incredible to know that we've created this little slice of paradise together, where none of us have to hide or feel guilty about our desires.

As I watch them file into the room, ready to experience what Dong has shown us, I can't help but feel a surge of pride and happiness well up inside me.

"It was incredible," I murmur, my voice husky from exhaustion and pleasure. As I lie in bed next to Mia, our bodies sore but satisfied, I can't help but feel a sense of contentment settle over me like a warm blanket. This new life... it's everything we ever wanted and more.

"I love you," I whisper to Mia, my hand finding hers in the darkness. "And him." She gestures vaguely toward where Dong must still be sleeping. "

I smile, my fingers lazily trailing over the sheets as I wait for Dong and Mia to settle in for the night. It feels so peaceful here... like we're truly free from everything that held us back before. For now, though, all I want is sleep. As I drift off, my last thought is of how lucky I am to have found them both, and the incredible life we've built together.

"I love you,"

"That won't be necessary," she replies with a smile, pushing a stray lock of hair behind her ear. Her movements are confident and graceful, making it hard not to notice her. "I just wanted to thank you for... everything." There's an undertone of meaning in her words that I can't quite place, but it makes me feel warm nonetheless.

"Oh, uh..." I clear my throat, feeling a bit flustered myself now. "Well, you know... it was nothing really."

The blonde woman purses her lips, considering for a moment before answering. "All right... I'd like the same." She glances up at me from beneath her lashes, giving me a small smile that does strange things to my insides. "Thank you."

As we wait for our smoothies, she asks, "What brings you here all the way from the U.S.? You're not one of the other employees, are you?"

Natasha giggles, her blue eyes sparkling with amusement. "No, you don't sound American at all... in fact, your accent is rather charming." She takes a sip of her smoothie, her lips leaving a faint stain on the glass. "And I suppose if you're here as a contractor, that means you get to travel quite a bit?"

"Oh, well..." I wave my hand dismissively. "It's not that exciting, really. But yes, I do enjoy seeing new places."

Natasha nods thoughtfully, her gaze drifting away for a moment as she seems to consider this. "You know, it would be nice if I could travel more... but my schedule is so full right now with shoots and appearances." She sighs, looking back at me with a rueful smile.

"Maybe someday," I muse, taking another sip of my smoothie. "But for now, you're stuck here in France."

She laughs softly, the sound like music. "

"Oh, well..." Natasha blushes prettily, looking down at her smoothie. She takes another sip before glancing back up at me from beneath her lashes. "So, what do you like to do for fun when you're not working?"

I consider my options for a moment before deciding on the truth... sort of. "Well, since I'm here in France, I thought I might try my hand at some French cooking. You know, learn the local cuisine." It wasn't a complete lie;

Natasha looks surprised for a moment, her lips twitching with amusement. "Oh really? What kind of games do you like to play?"

I grin, feeling pleased that I've managed to keep this part of my life hidden from most people so far. "Well, I'm actually quite good at strategy games... Starcraft II, Age of Empires, things like that."

Her eyes widen and she leans in slightly, her interest clearly piqued. "Really? I love those kinds of games!

Natasha shrugs, looking a little bashful. "Well, most of the guys I know who play them are... not exactly my type. You're the first person I've met who plays them and actually seems like someone I could get along with." Her cheeks flush pink, and she looks away for a moment before meeting my gaze again.

"Would you ever want to play together sometime?" she asks hesitantly. "I mean, if we had the time..."

Natasha laughs, the sound musical and genuine. "My name is Natasha Lee," she tells me, looking up at me with those impossibly blue eyes. "And I think I'd like that... getting to know each other." She tilts her head back slightly, giving me access to the smooth, bare skin of her neck.

I can feel my heart racing as our faces grow closer; this was happening so fast, but it felt so right. Maybe if we got along well enough, she'd be interested in more than just friendship...

I smile up at him as he introduces himself, feeling a thrill of excitement run through me at the thought of getting to know someone like this. Someone who shares my interests... and who is undeniably attractive in his own right. "Bowling sounds fun," I say with a giggle. "Or we could try pool; it's been a while since I've played."

As he continues to massage my shoulders, my eyes drift closed for a moment, savoring the feel of his hands on my skin.

Natasha thinks for a moment, her lips pursed in concentration. "There's a really nice bowling alley not too far from here," she says after a moment. "And I know they have pool tables there as well." She glances at me from the corner of her eye, cheeks flushing slightly again. "Or we could go somewhere else if you'd prefer?"

"I trust your judgement," I tell her with a grin. "Wherever you think would be best."

As the night continues, I find myself growing more and more comfortable with Dong... or Somrock, as he prefers to be called when we're not discussing work. He's charming and funny, and I can tell that he genuinely enjoys spending time with me. It feels like we could stay like this forever, just laughing and having fun together.

And then there's the way he looks at me... the way his eyes linger on my body, making me feel desired and beautiful in a way I never have before.

Natasha gasps into my kiss, her hands moving to grasp my shoulders as she molds herself against me. I can feel the heat rising between us, and it only intensifies when I slide my hand down her stomach and between her legs, finding her wet and eager for more. "Yes," she whispers, arching into my touch. "I'm interested in a lot of things with you."

Natasha blushes deeply at my mention of butt lifting, her eyes widening with excitement. She looks down shyly for a moment before meeting my gaze again. "I... I've heard about it," she murmurs. "But I've never really tried it."

My fingers continue to play with her ass as I lean in and kiss her neck, feeling the hot wetness between her legs against my hand. "Well then," I say softly, my voice rough with desire, "I think you should give it a try."

I smile at the introduction, feeling a pang of jealousy as Somrock kisses Mia. But then I remember how he looked at me earlier... and the way he touched me just now. Maybe there's more to this than just friendship or business.

"Nice to meet you both," I say politely, offering my hand first to Gym Wife and then to Mia. "I think you'll all have a lot of fun together."

Mia grinned, stepping forward to join us as we encircle Gym Wife. "All right, Natasha," she says with a wink. "Here's how it works... we take turns licking and sucking on her ass until she's nice and wet for Somrock." She nods toward where he stands beside me.

"And then?" Natasha asks breathlessly, her eyes fixed on my cock as it twitches in anticipation.

I moan loudly as Somrock fills me, his hands gripping my hips tightly. The pain is intense but so good at the same time; it feels like he's stretching and working every muscle in my ass. I glance over at Natasha, watching her face as she watches us together, and I know that this is what she wants... more than anything.

"It feels amazing," I whisper to her. "You should try it with him."

Mia groans loudly, her body arching into my touch as I take her from behind like this. She looks over at Natasha and smiles wickedly. "You really should try it sometime," she urges. "It feels so good... so intense." Her hips buck against mine in rhythm with my thrusts, driving me wild with pleasure.

I glance down between their bodies to where Somrock's cock is still buried deep inside Gym Wife's ass;

Natasha blushes but obeys, slowly peeling off her clothes until she's standing before us in nothing but her high heels. I can tell that she's nervous and a little embarrassed, but there's also a spark of excitement in her eyes. She hesitates for a moment, then turns around to show me her ass. It's perfect; round and firm, with just the right amount of cheekiness.

"Mmm," I murmur appreciatively. "You have an amazing body, Natasha."

Mia and Gym Wife each take one of Natasha's breasts in their mouths, sucking and teasing her nipples as Somrock begins to thrust inside her tight ass. She moans loudly, arching her back into the sensation. It feels incredible... so good that she can barely think straight.

As they continue, I watch them with growing fascination. The way Mia and Gym Wife worship Natasha's body, the way Somrock dominates her ass...

I glance up at him, my eyes burning with desire. The thought of being with them all like this... it's overwhelming and exhilarating. I want this so badly that I can almost taste it. "I think... I think I'd like that very much," I whisper, wrapping my arms around their necks as they continue to move against me.

Somrock thrusts harder into my ass, his hips slapping against my body with each stroke. It feels so good... so right.

Natasha moans loudly as she feels the pressure building inside her. She manages to choke out a response between pants, "I'm a model... for Instagram and some other things." The pleasure coursing through her body is intense; it feels like every nerve ending is on fire.

Somrock grins down at her, his eyes filled with lust. "Well then, I guess we should keep you busy, huh?" He spanks her ass hard before driving into her again, making her cry out in ecstasy.

Natasha moans and arches her back as he hits a particularly sensitive spot inside her. She nods, her eyes glassy with pleasure. "Yes," she pants out. "You have... very talented hands." Her words are slurred together, and it takes every ounce of concentration to form them into coherent sentences.

Somrock chuckles darkly, his hips moving faster now as he fucks her harder. "I've had plenty of practice," he tells her roughly, spanking her ass again. "

As soon as Somrock pulls out of Natasha, Mia straddles her waist and lowers herself onto Natasha's face. "Suck on it," she demands with a laugh, offering up her ass to him as he moves between her legs. Gym Wife watches them intently, feeling a mixture of desire and jealousy course through her veins.

She glances over at Somrock, who is busy fucking Mia's brains out, his expression predatory and hungry.

I watch as Somrock takes Mia roughly from behind, groaning in pleasure at the sight of it. Her ass is flush with color, her moans filling the room as he pounds into her. I can feel the heat between my own legs, growing wet at the thought of being next.

"Somrock," I murmur his name, arching my back toward him. "I need you."

I nod eagerly, spreading my legs wider for him as he positions himself behind me. His cockhead teases at my entrance before pressing inside, stretching and filling me in a way that no other lover ever has. It feels so good to have him back; it's been too long since we've done this together.

As he begins to thrust into me, I moan loudly, throwing my head back against the mattress. My fingers dig into the sheets as pleasure washes over me in waves. "Oh God... Somrock..."