Reached your limit

“I told you I wasn’t gonna go easy on you” Grace revealed, standing over you as you continued lying on the ground.

You had kept a hand over your eyes to avoid the sun but now that Grace stood in the way, you saw her smiling over you. A warm smile was plastered on her face and the way she was leaning towards you meant you had a perfect view to look into her top. Her tits jutted out enough that you got to see all the way up her top, looking up past her toned stomach to see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were still hidden by the fabric but the underboob she was showing off looked amazing from where you were lying.

With her only being at level 1 for her exhibitionist kink, the prospects for the future looked promising if the view she was giving you was actually intentional but looking back at her face revealed the same smile she had before, seemingly oblivious to what she was revealing to you. Her chest was moving in time with her breathing that was still much calmer than your own before she reached out her hand to help you up.

You were hoping to get more time looking at the glorious sight in front of you but with her arm outstretched, you reluctantly took it to get back on your feet. Grace carried on with her own workout that she stopped doing when you arrived and although you were out of breath, you still wanted to try and talk with her now that your session seemed to have finished.

“I’m more out of shape than I thought” you admitted, opening up the conversation while you watched Grace continue.

“You did better than I thought you would have to be honest. I expected you to give up in half the time so colour me impressed” she replied, switching from one yoga pose that you recognised to the next.

“Well I did say I was planning on doing this seriously and speaking of that… could I bring up something else to you?” you asked, hoping she would at least hear you out.

“Alright but help me out with this will you?” she responded, lying with her back on the yoga mat.

You were confused about what she was asking at first but she motioned for you to sit next to her and you ended up holding down her feet as she started to do some sit-ups. You were happy for the opportunity to help and the added benefit of watching her tank top get dangerously close to coming loose was appreciated as well.

“So as you were saying” Grace said, snapping you out of your stupor and forcing you back onto your previous train of thought.

“Oh yeah uhh… so I’m really grateful for your help today and I appreciate you taking some time to help me out but…” you started, trying to explain before she cut you off.

“But you think you need at least another session” Grace interrupted, taking the words right out of your mouth. You gave her a quick nod before carrying on.

“Right but there's also something else. I know it’s a big ask but, I’ve been thinking about getting a part-time job now that I have someone I want to spend money on and I was wondering if you had anything open that I could potentially help out with at the gym? I’m willing to do anything and you can dock my pay if we do any more of these sessions” you asked, causing Grace to stop her sit-ups before resting her arms atop her knees.

“You’re serious?” she replied after silently staring at you for a few seconds.

“Definitely. I’m pretty much broke at this point and although I do want some funds to spend on Emma, I feel like I should probably start to save up some money just in case…” you responded, getting quieter towards the end as you thought about your future goals.

Grace seemed to sense that you had another motive behind this and although you were **** you started to reveal your thought process. You talked about your career choices and the burden you wanted to lessen for Mom. Grace went to talk about relying on your father until she saw the sour expression on your face and you ended up revealing that Lucy had let you know what happened.

“I wanted to thank you for that as well. I wasn’t aware at the time but now that I know, I’m really glad that Lucy was able to come to you for help” you said, not expecting this topic of conversation to have come up so soon.

“Don’t worry about it. It’s all in the past anyway and… I can’t say I blame you for not wanting to rely on him” Grace answered with a strained smile before a moment of silence fell between you.

“...So, about the job?” you said, trying to clear the tense atmosphere and change the topic back to what it was previously.

Grace seemed to consider it for a few moments but her expression told you she was leaning towards saying no. You remembered Emma telling you that whenever she wanted anything from her mother, she always seemed to cave really quickly when she started to plead with her. Obviously you weren’t her daughter so this might not be as effective, but you thought you might as well try and go down this route if you were gonna get rejected anyway.

“Please, It would really mean a lot to me. I’ll do anything you want me to do. I’ll work at the front desk or in the back office if you don’t want me being seen at a women's gym. I’ll even sweep and clean the toilets if you want me to” you reasoned, hoping what Emma said about the gym already having dedicated cleaners being true.

“You wouldn’t have to go that far, the front desk would be fine” Grace replied mentioning the role you would have before she realised it and thankfully drawing a line with the cleaning.

“I’ll do whatever you tell me to do. Mom has already given the okay for a part-time job and I’m sure she'd be a lot more comfortable if she knew I was working with you. Plus it might actually get her to go and see the gym like you wanted ” you joked, trying to think of anything you could add to get her to change her mind.

Again she was silent as she considered your offer and you could see she was wavering in her decision.

“We did lose a girl recently who went off to college” she mumbled, more to herself than to you.

“I can take over her shifts as soon as you want. I’m happy to have a trial period as well and I won’t hold it against you if you change your mind later on” you said, stacking up your argument.

Grace gave you a look before letting out a sigh.

“Alright, fine you got me, come round to the gym at around 5 pm today and we’ll figure something out” Grace said, giving in to your demands.

You had expected a lot more pushback or at least her asking for some time to consider it before getting back to you but she had been surprisingly quick to fold. It would probably take a bit more to convince her to ever do anything sexual with her given that you were also trying to date her daughter but maybe her being a bit of a pushover would make it easier than you thought.

“I promise you won't regret this” you replied, happy that you had made a step in the right direction towards your goals.

Grace started doing her sit-ups again as you asked a few more questions. Nothing too important but stuff like work uniforms and anything you should avoid doing if you didn’t want to annoy anyone on your first day. Grace also offered to give you a lift to school but you declined on the pretense that Emma supposedly didn’t know you were exercising. Grace seemed happy to talk with you for the distraction and once she had finished up, she took your hand to get up from where she was sat.

With all the skin to skin contact she had done when she was helping you and vice versa, you knew you were either close to or just over her next level up. Since you first got the KDK, you’d been the one to initiate direct contact with people most of the time so it was a nice change of pace for someone else to take the lead. Your usual stand-offish attitude when it came to this sort of thing had definitely hindered some of the opportunities you could have gotten away with and Grace seemed like a good person to test with when you considered her personality.

But how much did you think she was willing to put up with before she noticed something was suspicious.