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Full-Body Workout
by Josie Kandel
Josie likes to push herself to her limits in the weight room, but it's Maxine who really tests her endurance when they team up for some one-on-one personal training
"Looking good, Josie." Maxine smiled broadly at me as she strolled past. "You've upped the weight since last time you were here, haven't you?"
I nodded, grinning through the strain as I watched her lycra-clad ass disappear around the corner. She was right. I'd put on extra weight since the previous week, pushing the limits of my physical endurance. For my workouts, I prefer the real, bare-bones atmosphere of an old-fashioned gym. Weights, mats and mirrors--that's all I need. At least, that's all I needed before Maxine joined the team of trainers.
Max defines the word "perfection." As a woman who takes a particular interest in the way other women look, let me just say that she's one of those people who has it all. With her honey-blonde hair up in a sexy ponytail and her toned, sleek body radiating a powerful energy, Max is captivating. I'm no slouch myself--a dark-eyed brunette with a pouty, defiant mouth. My own looks seemed to stir Max's interest as well.
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"I can help you, Josie," Maxine said several weeks after our first introduction, coming forward to spot me as I did bench presses. "You've got good definition. But a trainer can always make a difference." When I hesitated, she continued. "We could trade off for each other after hours. You spot me and I'll spot you. You know, one-on-one." I must admit, I liked the sound of that.
We began to work out together often, standing side by side and staring into our reflections in the mirrors that lined the the weight room. Then, as the sweat started to drip, we stared into each other's eyes. As my body grew wet, all I could concentrate on was one question: Was she thinking what I was thinking? The answer turned out to be yes.
One evening after the club had officially closed, she watched me for a moment as I did my bicep curls, shoulder presses and tricep dips. As always, I worked myself into a lather at a fast and furious pace, powering my way through my routine. As I worked the free weights, Maxine stood over me. I could see the smile on her face; could smell the clean, fresh scent of her soap and make out the fine glistening sheen of sweat on her high-cut cheekbones.
"I'll tell you a secret," she said.
I exhaled hard and pressed, right in the middle of my reps, anxious to hear what she was going to say. I like secrets, but especially secrets whispered to me by a husky-voiced blonde in workout gear.
"Sometimes I exercise naked."
That made me stop, my arms extended, muscles quivering, and Maxine immediately reached for the weight to carefully set it back onto the rack. "Totally naked?" I asked, savoring the image I had of her perfect, tanned body, the muscles shifting beneath the burnished silk of her golden skin.
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I couldn't believe that Maxine truly meant to continue working out. I mean, it seemed obvious to me that we would fuck. But she was filled with surprises, reaching gracefully for a set of twelve-pound weights and lifting them. She looked like a model, demonstrating the correct posture for working with barbells. But, oh fuck, did she ever look sexy. Clothes looked good on her, but nothing looked even better.
The sweat really started to drip now that we were naked, and I was intensely aware of the moisture as it gathered in a pool in the dip of my lower back, ran down the hollow of my neck and dampened my brow. Another kind of wetness began to flow as soon as Maxine was at my side, guiding me into the correct position for stretching. Her hands were on the curved arches of my calves, on the taut backs of my thighs, and then around my flat waist. I didn't think I'd be able to take much more of that. Like any good trainer, Max sensed when I was reaching my limit, because suddenly her hands on my hips, on my ass, on my ...
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