Personal Trainer

John spotted two women in their late thirties or so power-walking towards you. Each is wearing black legging and baggy tank tops. One is a medium height slender brunette, and the other is a petite curvy woman with auburn hair.

John stopped the two. "You're late!"

"What are you talking about?" asked the petite one.

"I'm the personal trainer you hired, and you were supposed to meet me an hour ago. My time is valuable."

The women looked at each other than back at John. "Oh my god, we're so sorry!" said the brunette.

"Follow me!" said John. He turned and saw the reading girl in the full throes of ecstasy as she "read" her sexual fantasies aloud.

John led the two women to the shade of a large oak tree. "First of all, you are both wearing bras. Bras are terrible when you work out!"

"They are?" asked the brunette.

"Yes, they hold the heat in your chest, and that's bad. Luckily, you two hired me because you trust me completely and have no inhibitions around me, so take those bras off now!"

The women looked hesitant as they slowly reached for the hems of their tank tops. They pulled the tank tops off and blushed as they started to remove their sports bras.

"Just drop them on the ground here," said John. "I'm glad you two agreed to do whatever I say no matter what as I'm the best personal trainer in the country, and my results are worth it."

The women dropped their bras and started to put the tank tops back on.

"No, leave your breasts out to breathe," said John. "It's normal. No one will say anything or even notice. They are all absorbed in watching that slut over there on the bench.

The women looked over and saw the reading woman was no going after herself.

"What a slut," said the petite woman.

"Now, pull your leggings to your ankles," John commanded.

"Why do...."

"You agreed not to question me," said John. "You know you both need my services, and you already wasted an hour of my time."

"Sorry," they both muttered. They pulled their leggings to their ankles.

"Now put your hands behind your head and bend forward," John commanded.

The women did as they were told.

"Now walk a lap around the park like this as your warm up. Go!"

The woman waddled off the best they could with their leggings bunched up around their ankles. Their breasts were hanging free and out front for all to see. John's dick was now rock hard.