Nannie is Super Friendly!

"Hey, take it easy," I said to Pancy, trying to keep things light with a smile, but she shot back, "Nannie, I don’t see your girlfriend around. Where is she? Did you break up with her too?"

Throughout this exchange, Nannie had been sitting on the lat pulldown machine, but at that moment, she stood up, and I realized just how tall she was—about 6'3". For reference, I was 5'11" and Pancy stood at 5'9". Here was this athletic goddess, and Pancy was ready to pick a fight? Was she out of her mind? I knew Pancy had a fiery temper, one that could make a tsunami look calm, but I never thought she’d act recklessly.

"Nannie," Pancy began, and just when I thought things were about to escalate, Nannie burst into laughter, saying, "You never change, do you?" Instantly, the tension I felt melted away. I had been ready to bolt, but now I managed to relax. Pancy and Nannie embraced as if it were the most natural thing in the world. I wanted to say something, but I held back. After a moment, I asked Nannie, "So, do you come to this gym often?"

"Who's this attractive guy?" Nannie teased, playfully licking her lips, and Pancy shot her a look that I never expected to see. Nannie quickly added, "Alright, alright, Pancy, relax. I’m not interested in your boyfriend."

Ouch, that stung a little. But with that cleared up, Nannie asked, "So, what brings you two here, Pancy and her husband?" Pancy then explained our gym goals, and it was clear that she and Nannie were quite close. After listening attentively, Nannie offered, "Do you want me to help you out for your first few days? I usually work out here from 6 to 8." Both Pancy and I eagerly accepted.

"Absolutely!" we replied in unison, and Nannie smiled at our enthusiasm. She introduced us to a few exercises and even corrected my form. By the end of the workout, I felt completely spent.

Pancy still had some energy left, so she and Nannie kept going while I lay on the mat, watching the two of them. As I glanced around, I noticed Nannie, her sweat-soaked pants clinging to her.

Even though her figure was partially obscured, it struck me as incredibly alluring. Maybe it was just my imagination, but I felt like she caught me admiring her stunning physique. She didn’t turn to acknowledge me, though; she simply smiled and continued guiding Pancy through the workout.

After a bit, Pancy approached me and signaled, "Matt, we’re finished. Ready to head out?" I got up, feeling the satisfying ache in my back from the workout. While the discomfort was intense, there was an unexpected joy in my heart, and as I reflected on the challenging session, all I could picture was Nannie’s beautiful and round ass, her beautiful blonde layered midi hair and her figure which rivaled even Pancy's when we first met.

"Did Nannie leave?" I asked Pancy, earning a sharp look from her. I quickly clarified, "Babe, I just wanted to thank her for the instruction." She replied, "I already thanked her for both of us. She really is an amazing instructor, isn’t she?"

"Definitely. My legs can feel it," I said, trying to be a bit sly. We both burst into laughter as we exited the gym. The rest of the day passed without incident, but I was eagerly looking forward to seeing Nannie again the next day. To say I was excited would be an understatement; I could hardly wait to meet her.