Exploring Personal Training.

The first half of the week was noticeably... calmer. I think Vi needed a break from being a sexual deviant being, and lord knows my heart and cock needed the recovery too. We watched a couple of movies and spent time like a couple again, having dinner together and just enjoying being in each others company.

Wednesday. Hump day as they say. There's a shift in the air. A nervy, anxious haze starts to descend... But, not on me. Vi was biting her lip, running her fingers through her hair, noticeably distracted.

"You okay?"

She looks over startled. A sheepish grin graces her face. "The shoot this weekend... I don't know. I'm so nervous." She looks down and pinches some of the exposed skin on her tummy. "I think I need to hit the gym, just to sweat out the nerves and remind myself that I'm okay."

"You look perfect, baby. You very clearly look after yourself, you have nothing to worry about."

She fixes me with a look of a woman who has already made up her mind. "I was actually talking to Heidi about it."

"Heidi? You know her?"

"Only super recently, I was waiting for you to come down and chatted to her. She's very fit so I asked her what her routine was and if she was willing to show me around." She absentmindedly scratches at her arm. "She's really nice and recommended the Spades side gym. It's like 10 minutes away."

I nod in acknowledgement, Heidi is a super sweet girl. A much calmer influence than Ari. Having her around Vi might make Vi less teasy and give me more moments of respite.

Vi continues, "Heidi recommended her trainer at the gym, Brandon. So I booked a introductory pt session with him today."

I nod and shrug. "Well, like I said you don't need it, but I support it" I grin.

Her shoulders visibly loosen and her smile gets softer and wider.

"Mind if I tag along? Would be nice to have a close gym that has more than the machines in the dorm building."

She nods, "Of course! I don't think you can join in the pt session but I'm sure they have day passes."

I respond with a light chuckle and a shake of my head, "Oh no yeah. That's what I meant. I don't think I would enjoy being perceived by a trainer like that."

She returns her focus to her phone, feeling visibly lighter, I look towards my laptop, my mind clear and relaxed, nothing to worry about.