Abel, the muscular personal trainer, had been eyeing his new client, Sarah, a curvaceous blonde workout babe. As she finished her warm-up routine on the treadmill, he casually strolled over to her. Standing close, he noticed her tight, sweaty outfit clinging to her body, revealing the outline of her perky breasts and perfectly sculpted ass.
"You seem to be doing great, Sarah," he purred, leaning in close enough for his hardening cock to brush against her thigh. She gasped and looked up at him nervously, her large breasts rising and falling with her rapid breaths.
"Um, yeah… thanks," she stammered, unaware of the desire she was provoking within him. He could hardly contain himself anymore.
"Why don't you take a break?" he suggested, light Why don't you take a break? he suggested, lightly.
