Monica gets comfortable

“Wow this setup is even more impressive than the gym, Jakey,” Monica said looking at his assortment of machines in his home gym. “I can see why I don’t ever see you working out.”

“T-thanks,” he said timidly as Monica’s ass and tits were even more jiggly than usual and Monica could feel his stares on her exposed skin. “How did you figure out where I live?”

Monica stopped, turned around and got right in front of Jake. She got on her tippy toes and whispered in his ear, “A lady doesn’t kiss and tell, Jakey boy.” Jake’s erection was roaring to life through his sweats and poking into Monica’s thigh. Monica grabbed the silhouette through his pants, which made Jake let out a long moan, and giggled as she said, “At least someone’s happy to see me.” She gave him a few more squeezes before letting his erection settle back in pants tent that it was making. She continued her tour of the various exercise equipment and saw that Jake had the latest peloton bike. “OMG! Jakey!! Is this the latest model?”

Jake perked up and smiled as he said, “You gotta a fine eye for details, Monica. I just got it pulled out yesterday and haven’t had the chance to break it in.”

Monica turned around and coyly smiled as she asked, “Can I please be the first rider? I promise to be gentle.” She squished her boobs and jiggled them slowly from side to side as she awaited his answer. Jake was entranced by her cleavage and breast that jiggled around in her tight little top.

“Alright you can stay. Just don’t try anything funny. You know my rule of…” he was saying before she cut him off.

“Yes yes…you’re ’I don’t fuck my clients’ rule…Mr. broken record over here,” Monica said with a chuckle that made Jake blush. Monica reached into her waistband of her shorts and began to pull them down.

Jake was about to fall over when he saw the waistband of her matching purple and light blue g-string come into view. “W-what are you doing, Monica?” His dick was dancing around in the fun of his pants as a sign of betrayal for what he was asking.

Monica giggled as she peeled off her tight and tiny shorts and threw them to the side. “I’m getting ready to ride the peloton, Jakey. I wasn’t gonna ride in those tight pants and risk chaffing. Plus it’s just the two of us and I don’t have to worry about you doing anything anyways, right?” She was looking at his dick that was trying to burrow a hole through the cotton of his gray sweatpants. A visible dark spot of precum was also becoming apparent.

Jake watched as she forcefully sat herself on the bike, completely enamored with how much her ass was eating up the light blue string with bits of her asshole peeking out of the side. She was practically hypnotizing him with the swaying of her hips that caused her toned ass cheeks to jiggle slowly. She turned around and smiled as she pointed to the console. “Oh I’m sorry let me get signed in!” He said as he hurried over to put in his login credentials. She smiled as she was gripping the handlebars as she jiggled her tits. He peeked between her legs as saw just how little the g-string covered in the front as her pussy lips threatened to peek out just by her sitting on the bike seat. It took a little longer but it was finally ready to go. “All set, Monica! Just let me know if you need anything.”

Monica giggled and she said, “I’ll leave you alone, Jakey boy. I’m not here as a client but rather a friend that likes to workout.” She gave him a wink as she put in her earbuds and turned around as she began to pedal. Jake hurried over back to his squat rack and turned around in order to focus on his sets instead of Monica’s ass.