Post gym walk.

The late afternoon sun hangs low, Vi's shoes hit the pavement in lockstep with mine, her footsteps light, the sweat on her brow drying slowly as she bounces almost giddy beside me.

"I'm so glad I went! I got to shake off some nerves, seeing myself in the mirror gave me so much confidence! Oh, and Brandon was great!" She takes a sip from her water bottle. "This was a good idea, I think I'll keep doing some PT sessions, it's a good way to get the dopamine up." She word vomits rapidly, the excitement and good vibes getting to her.

I smile, my own heart happy to see her being so positive, "That's great! I think I might sign up here as well, it's definitely a lot better than the one in the dorm building." I chuckle.

She nods rapidly. "Yeah, I'm so glad I talked to Heidi about it! Brandon was saying that he does mini group sessions for his clients, so I wonder if Heidi would be willing to try it with me so we can do some group exercises and stuff. Imagine if I did Hyrox with Heidi!"

Her words barely register, my brain is already picturing a 'session' with Brandon, Heidi and Vi. Heidi moaning loudly, staring at herself in the mirror as Brandon holds a fistful of her blonde hair, his thighs slapping against her wide, fat ass. Vi standing next to him, her hand on Heidi's ass, holding her steady, Brandon reaching down and fingering her dripping cunt as she stared up at him adoringly.

She doesn't notice my absentmindedness, continuing on as she swaps her water bottle between her hands. "Ooooh, I reckon I could convince Ari to join me too, she's so competitive I reckon I could gaslight her." She giggles.

I see it. All three girls on their knees, pushing their faces together, **** to get a whiff of the black meat hanging above their faces. The three of them moaning, begging Brandon to cover their faces with his thick seed.

I shake the fantasies out of my head.

The food steams softly as I portion it onto two plates, Vi steps out of the bathroom, her hair slightly moist at the end as she grabs her plate with a sweet thank you. She sits down on one end of the couch and tugs her feet underneath her, I join her on the other end and rest the plate on the armrest and we turn the TV on.

"What did you..." Munch. "think of Brandon?" Vi asks between mouthfuls.

I shrug. "Didn't meet him to be fair, you tell me." I smile as I pop a forkful of the spaghetti into my mouth. "Was he inappropriate or something is that why you ask?" A flash of concern causes my eyes to squint carefully.

"Nah he was completely professional." A small glint in her eyes "Would've been fun if he wasn't though."

My fork freezes halfway up to my mouth, she catches it before I can continue on like what she said didn't affect me. She laughs sharply, a cruel undertone present in the sound.

She shrugs and delicately guides the fork to her mouth. "If he told me to follow him so he could show me a real workout in the change rooms..." Munch. "I would've followed. His hands on me was making me wet anyway." She continues to eat nonchalantly.

"I just know you would've figured it out. Realizing I was gone for too long, you'd hear my moans echoing." Munch. "You wouldn't even have the balls to watch, you'd just listen and jerk off like the pathetic cuck you are." Munch. Just imagine it baby. My legs spread in front of him, my tits bouncing with every thrust into my soaked cunt." Munch. "And you'd enjoy it. God, thinking about it is getting me horny." She fixes me with a hungry look, she bites her lip.

My cock strains in my pants, I meet her eyes, shivering with anticipation. She grins and leans back. Munch. "Too bad though. I'm tired and need some rest." She shrugs and looks away.

I clench my fists, I know she enjoys this ****. I can see her watching me from the corner of her eye.