Conversations at private clubs

Inside the private club, Jason and his friends finished their workout, showered, and sat in the lounge chatting.

Besides the gym equipment, the gym also had personal trainers—all of them petite, sweet-looking beauties; without prior knowledge, outsiders would mistake them for top models.

They not only guided clients through their workouts but also provided follow-up services, ensuring a VIP experience.

These services included bathing with clients, massaging them to relieve fatigue, and, if clients requested additional services, the trainers were happy to oblige.

Jason and his friends each embraced their beautiful trainers, chatting and laughing, while simultaneously reaching into the trainers' towels and bathrobes to climb mountains to pick ripe fruit or explore deep water sources.

The trainers were very tactful, not interrupting the conversation, but occasionally offering a kiss to relieve their pent-up frustration.

"Jason, I saw you with a second girl last night. Did you break up with Carmen?" Friend A asked jokingly, while rubbing Trainer's chest.

Jason released Trainer from his passionate kiss, the line between their lips breaking, but his right hand remained between Trainer's legs: "The one you bumped into was my student."

"Student? You're a housewife playing tennis, or is she a married woman?" Friend B, who was enjoying Trainer's shower of kisses, couldn't resist interjecting.

Jason didn't answer, only giving a victorious smile, now focused on Trainer's reaction. He knew this girl's strong personality all too well...

Trainer closed her eyes, taking deep breaths to soothe the waves of excitement emanating from her lower body.

Jason loved this expression. Although trainers are responsible for fulfilling any request from their clients, this particular trainer often insisted on her pride and wouldn't easily give in, which only fueled Jason's desire to conquer her.

"So, how's that married woman from last time? Did she divorce her husband?" Friend B, dissatisfied with Jason only thinking about his own pleasure, pressed on.

Jason, not wanting to neglect his friend, especially since he could brag about himself now, replied, "We haven't been in touch, but as far as I know, they've separated. After all, not many men can tolerate their wives sleeping with another man." "

Since you've already slept with a married woman, why did you go for another one? What's so special about this one?" Friend B seemed unwilling to let Jason show off.

Jason's usually taciturn friend C wasn't particularly interested in his sexual history, as he was obsessed with his trainer's breasts. Touching and rubbing them wasn't enough for him anymore. He pulled open the trainer's bathrobe, revealing a pair of large breasts...

Looking at the fair, rosy skin, as thin as an eggshell, the pink nipples became even more vibrant. Without further teasing, he directly took them into his mouth.

"Ah... hey..." The trainer had already prepared to offer herself to her guest, but still feigned modesty: "Oh... no, they're looking..."

Actually, Jason and his friends were already used to this, and continued their discussion...

"This isn't just a married woman, she also has a 5-year-old son, she's a beautiful mom." Jason felt very proud of having tasted such a gem.

"Wow! There's a kid? What are you after? Maybe you have plenty of breast milk?" But his friends' reactions weren't as good as he'd hoped...

"Don't say you're interested in her son!" Friend B pressed on.

"You're crazy..." Jason immediately retorted: "If you know how to eat, of course you'll eat the beautiful mom!"

His friends were confused, so Jason added: "Think about it, when you're pawing at your mom, the kid turns to the side and watches me pawing at his mom until she's in agony, wouldn't you say that's pretty?"

At the same time, Jason's fingers dug hard into the trainer, and even though she had gotten used to the onslaught, she couldn't help but moan softly.

"You're so perverted, nobody's like you!" Friend A, whether out of envy or jealousy, became more intense around the trainer beside him, pressing his head towards his lower body. The trainer readily lifted his bathrobe, grasped his penis, and prepared to perform oral sex.

"No way, the best thing would be to do it in front of her husband, but since that's not possible, let's find her son instead." All men who watch porn have a certain longing for their husbands, and Jason was no exception.

At this moment, Friend C picked up the trainer horizontally, the trainer, whose bathrobe was already half-fallen off, pretended to hit his chest a few times, then hooked his arms around Friend C's neck, letting Friend C carry him to the adjacent sleeping room, allowing him to thoroughly enjoy him.

After friend C passed by, friend B still hadn't surrendered: "So, does Carmen know you're sleeping with someone else's wife... no... her mother?"

Speaking of Carmen, Jason was even more proud, because this woman had already been subdued, and the trainer moaning in front of him was about to be the same.

"Carmen doesn't know I have other women, the most important thing is that she knows who's who," Jason replied smugly.

"You're pretty smart, Carmen is waiting to inherit her father's billions, everyone else will definitely worship her like a goddess, but you're the first one to become her sex slave." Friend A, who already knew about their relationship, was the first to submit.

"Don't call her a sex slave, but she really can't get rid of him..." Jason glanced at the trainer's almost collapsing expression: "Actually, women are very simple. The easier it is to get, the less they cherish it. If she has to fight for it, then she'll know how to care."

Friend B didn't quite agree with Jason, but helplessly, Carmen was indeed Jason's woman in reality. So he turned to his trainer as his outlet, making him perform masturbation with his hands moving up and down.

"So what will you do after you're done with this married woman? She has a child's burden, she's not as willful as a typical married woman. Aren't you afraid she'll bite you and not let go?" Friend A, who was being given oral sex by the trainer, pretended to be concerned, but was actually subtly telling Jason to play with fire.

However, Jason seemed confident: "What can she do? You know she has a son to hold her back, how easy is it for her to find another man to take her place? If she doesn't mind, she can be my backup lover. I'll teach her son some sex education when I have time, hahaha!"

At this moment, Jason's trainer finally couldn't hold back anymore. She grabbed Jason's arms with both hands, straightened her back, trembled all over, and screamed with her head held high...

The lust hidden in her body erupted all at once. The spasms spread from her lower body to her whole body, and her juices gushed out like a burst dam. Her pride was once again completely defeated by Jason.

The orgasm brought by his fingers came and went quickly. After the excitement, there was a sense of emptiness. The trainer fell weakly into Jason's arms, trying to grasp the last bit of afterglow.

Jason is quite satisfied that his trainer has been able to support him for so long, but what makes him happiest is the satisfaction of conquering women.

He pulled the hand that was trapped between the trainer's thighs out, looked at the precum on the fingers, and then brought it to the trainer's mouth. The trainer immediately sucked on it, tasting its own flavor.

The trainer's fire had not been extinguished. She hoped that by focusing on sucking Jason's fingers, she could please him as soon as possible, begging Jason to fill her with his manhood, to possess her...

Jason saw the trainer's hungry expression and knew that she had completely submitted to him; his goal had been achieved.

"Alright, I've made an appointment with a married woman, I'm leaving now, you two take your time." Jason's sudden farewell sent the trainer flying from the sky to the deep sea. However, as a professional personal trainer at the club, she couldn't beg for customers to leave records like a prostitute singing in a karaoke bar.

"What? Not enough ammunition? Are you saving it for sleeping with other men?" Friend B, who had just been harassing Jason's trainer, saw the trainer's disappointed expression and immediately stepped in to defend Jason.

Jason gently kissed the trainer, knowing this kiss was crucial; no matter what the trainer did afterward, his heart had already been captured.

Jason stood up, straightened his bathrobe, and, remembering that Friend B was his best friend, he didn't mind losing: "Yeah, I need to conserve my energy. Tonight, I'll make sure she can't get out of bed!" He then waved and left the lounge.

Jason's trainer, seeing that Friend A and Friend B weren't going to the sleeping room, decided to take matters into his own hands, so he loosened his bathrobe belt...

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