Passion Fitness Club

Chapter 1 Daydreaming in the Rain
A light drizzle fell all the way, accompanied by gusts of cold wind, sending a chill down my spine. Like many others rushing to work, I clutched my leaky umbrella, tucking my head into my turned-up collar as I hurried towards the company, cursing the damn weather under my breath. It had been so long since I'd seen the sun; early autumn already felt like deep winter.

My name is Yao Mingjie. I graduated from a sports academy six months ago with a degree in fitness instruction. Like most college graduates, I started my job search with an arrogant attitude, only to be repeatedly rejected. Finally, I managed to land a sales position at a fitness chain.

Lacking experience, despite my efforts, my client base was quite limited, with very few regular long-term clients. My monthly salary barely covered rent and food; life was getting worse every year.

I crossed the street and was almost at the company building. I breathed a sigh of relief; at least I wouldn't be late this morning. Just then, a taxi screeched to a halt a short distance in front of me, splashing water almost onto me.

Just as I was about to unleash a full-blown curse, a girl stepped out of the car and immediately caught my eye. She was wearing a thin, beige wool cardigan, the kind that exposed her midriff. From behind, her waist was incredibly slim, and her exposed skin was smooth. She wore tight blue skinny jeans, which were firmly stretched by her full, round hips. As she walked, her buttocks swayed up and down—exactly my type—a slim waist and full hips. My little brother immediately became aroused.

Passersby on both sides of the street were also staring intently at her as she swayed towards our company building. I quickly followed her and entered the elevator with her.

Once inside the elevator, while everyone was squeezing in, I took the opportunity to observe her closely from the front: a round face with delicately arched eyebrows, large eyes, long eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and a small, well-defined mouth. Having practically run into the elevator, her fair cheeks were still flushed, and her long, black hair cascaded casually down her back. While not exceptionally beautiful, she was certainly above average.

Looking further down, my penis grew increasingly hard. Her wool cardigan was low-cut, exposing a third of her ample breasts. If she turned slightly to the side, her areolas were clearly visible. Her large breasts, constricted by the tight cardigan, revealed a deep cleavage, trembling with her rapid breathing. Because her clothes were wet, two peanut-sized dots were clearly visible protruding on her chest—the rain must have made her nipples hard.

To ensure my enormous cock had a pleasurable morning, I deliberately stood behind her, peeping at her large breasts from above. She was about 1.65 meters tall, so at 1.80 meters, I could easily see her without having to bend over much. Her breasts were very white, and I guessed she was wearing a seamless bra; I couldn't see any bra lines from above. Her breasts were beautifully shaped, like two huge steamed buns turned upside down on her chest. My cock felt as hard as an acorn block at that moment. If there was no one else in the elevator, I would definitely strip her naked and rape her.

Just then, the elevator doors closed. To get her attention, I said to her, standing by the door, "17th floor, thank you!" Her small hand was about to press the button when she heard me. She glanced back at me, then pressed "17," and whispered, "You're welcome."

The elevator sped upwards, my thoughts still lingering on the rare beauty of the morning. Before I knew it, we had arrived at the 17th floor. What surprised me was that she went in before me, asked Xiao Li at the reception desk something, and then walked straight into our building.

Since the 17th and 18th floors are our company headquarters, usually only clients or employees come here. Was she a client here to inquire about something? With this question in mind, I waited for her to go in, then shamelessly struck up a conversation with Xiao Li:

"Beautiful lady, you look so pretty today! Has your husband been doing well lately?" "Get lost, you little rascal! You're so unseemly. Be careful Xiao sees you, or he'll dock your pay for a few days. Go clock in!"

"Oh, right, thank you, beautiful lady! You're such a nice person, beautiful and caring. If I could marry a wife like you, my ancestors would have done me a great service."

Hearing my compliment, she immediately beamed: "You little rascal, I knew you could sweet-talk me! Come on in!"

"No rush, there's still a while before work starts. Looking at beauties like Little Li every day keeps me energized. By the way, beautiful lady, do you know what that girl who went in earlier did?" "Oh, I thought you were just being sweet-talking this morning, turns out you had ulterior motives. She's new, I think she's from your department. Kid, you'd better work hard, hehe!" "Thanks, beautiful lady, I'm going in now."

All morning, my little brother was immersed in the possibility and the blissful journey that was about to begin. Although I didn't know how likely it was to come true, the pleasure of fantasizing still made me feel great. Just before the end of the workday, our PR manager, Wang Sixuan, clapped her hands at our office door: "Everyone, pay attention, I'm going to introduce a new colleague to you."

We all looked up, and then the busty beauty we'd seen that morning appeared before us, bowing slightly: "My name is Zhang Man. I hope you seniors will help and guide me in the future." I almost burst out laughing when I heard the word "senior." It's all because of Korean dramas, haha! I stared intently at her, and she noticed me, giving me a slight nod.

"As long-time employees of our company, you should help Zhang Man a lot from now on. Okay, back to work," Wang Sixuan said, finding her a desk near the door and settling her in before leaving.

For days, I'd been trying to find an opportunity to get close to Zhang Man, but the office was always crowded, making it inconvenient. Finally, the opportunity arrived.

One morning, Wang Sixuan called Zhang Man and me into her office: "Yao Mingjie, Zhang Man, I'm giving you two a challenging task. Our company's Jun'ao Fitness Club is currently short-staffed and struggling to operate, so I need you two to help out for a while. I hope you can seize this opportunity to not only help the company but also create opportunities for yourselves. Okay, you two can go now; a car will pick you up later."

I was quite happy after leaving, since I could meet more people at the club than at the company. If I did well, I could attract more clients, and I'd also have a chance to get close to the busty beauty next to me—a win-win situation.

Then she whispered to me, "Senior, I'm new here and don't know anything. You'll have to help me when we get there!"

Looking at her sexy red lips and hearing her sweet, coquettish words, I felt another surge of desire. "No problem, let's help each other! By the way, don't call me 'senior' anymore. I arrived a few days earlier than you. Just call me Yao Mingjie or A-Jie!"

"Okay."

"Then hurry up and get ready. We'll go down to catch the bus together in a bit."

On the bus, I took the opportunity to ask her a few questions and finally understood her situation: she came from Shandong to study here, met her current boyfriend, and they'd been living together for two years. Hearing that they'd been living together for two years almost made my heart sink, but then I thought, I just want to sleep with her, not seduce her, so who cares! We chatted all the way to the Jun'ao Fitness Club.

I only established this club six months ago, so the facilities and equipment are relatively new. However, due to poor management, not only were our only two fitness instructors poached, but now only the club manager and a cleaning lady are left. There aren't even any regular fitness instructors. We're here to temporarily fill in, which happens to be my forte; finally, I'm putting what I learned in university to good use.

When the car arrived at the club entrance, the manager, Huang Jian, was already there to greet us. This guy arrived three months before me; I don't know where his luck came from, but he became manager in less than a year. Unfortunately, his mismanagement means we'll have to solve the problems in the end.

"Welcome, handsome guys and beautiful ladies! Your arrival solves all our problems," he said, making a welcoming gesture, but his lecherous eyes were fixed on Zhang Man. I quickly stepped forward and punched him hard in the chest: "Hey kid, what's gotten into you lately?" Then I leaned close to his ear: "She's mine, don't even think about it."

Hearing this, he immediately lost interest. After leading us inside, he introduced us to the upcoming classes and club information. Actually, I knew almost as much about these things as he did; I had been to the club many times before. After exchanging a few pleasantries, we quickly changed clothes and started getting used to the music and the venue. The

Les Mills class started the next day. There weren't many students in this class; they were mostly middle-aged housewives, with only a few having decent figures. So my interest was only in Zhang Man.

After a few days, we became quite familiar with each other, and she and I started making some slightly suggestive jokes. I secretly felt that my opportunity was coming.

Chapter Two: First Taste of Desire
One morning, it was quite hot, and the air conditioning was on high. After a while, we were all getting too hot, so we said we'd change clothes before coming out. When I came out wearing a tight tank top and boxer shorts, Zhang Man had already started the class.

A chorus of "Wow!" erupted as all the female trainees turned to look at me. My muscles, already quite developed from over a decade of training, were accentuated by the tight-fitting clothes, highlighting their definition. Most importantly, I was wearing only workout shorts, which tightly encased my large penis, making it look like a thick, juicy fried dough stick hanging from my lower abdomen. All the female trainees wore expressions of amazement.

Zhang Man turned around with the exclamations, and I noticed she was also dressed provocatively: a white, tight-fitting sports vest that barely reached the lower edge of her large breasts. Due to the jumping, her round breasts bounced up and down rhythmically. Since she wasn't wearing a bra, sweat made her cute little nipples stand erect against the vest, and up close, I could even see the pink areolas, about the size of coins.

Because of the heat and the exercise, the vest was practically soaked, clearly showing the outline of her breasts—truly a pair of round balls; I estimated they were around a 36E cup. Looking further down, my nose almost bled: she was only wearing a tiny black lace thong, more like a ribbon simply wrapping around her from front to back than underwear. From behind, her two plump, round, and elastic buttocks were clearly visible, with a beautiful curve connecting her straight, long thighs. The sight was like something out of a dream, and my penis began to slowly harden.

"Get ready, it's starting!"

Hearing that sweet, coquettish voice, I desperately wanted to fuck her right then and there. But I knew what I should do: "You're teaching today, so get some practice. I'll back you up from behind," I whispered in her ear. "Okay," she replied.

I took the opportunity to stand behind her and watch her movements. With the vigorous rhythm, she became more and more excited. All I could see behind me was her flailing buttocks wrapped in black ribbons. Then, she bent over, exposing her entire vulva to me. The outline of her genitals was very clear, with a thin slit in the middle, and I felt that her vagina should be red.

I began to immerse myself in sexual fantasies, my penis swollen to its limit, looking like a thick wooden stick hanging in front of me. The female students below the stage obviously noticed this scene, and a few of the bolder ones stared intently at my penis.

I immediately realized the situation and quickly covered my stomach with my hand, walked up to Zhang Man and said, "I'm not feeling well, I'm going to take a shower first, come over when you're done!"

She was immersed in excitement and naturally couldn't pay attention to me: "Then you... go... rest, I... will... come... when I'm done."

I quickly took three steps at a time and walked off the stage, and I heard a burst of laughter behind me. I guessed that Zhang Man didn't know what was going on.

Upon arriving at the shower area, I went straight to the last two VIP shower stalls. These two stalls were designed for the lecherous chairman to meet his mistress in secret. Because they have some special functions, they are never open to customers, and even employees generally don't use them. Since no one was around, I decided to use them.

After entering the first stall, I quickly started preparing: first, I checked the water temperature, then turned on the control box on the wall. This box not only controls the room temperature but also has a misting system to enhance the romantic atmosphere for couples. These two stalls are soundproof, so nothing inside can be heard outside. Most importantly, the glass in this shower stall is one-way; I can see into the other stall, but I can't see anything on the other side. Then I adjusted the massage chair to a suitable height, and finally checked the exhaust fan. After completing the checks, I went outside to wait for her to come over.

A moment later, a person, almost naked and soaked in sweat, came over. I knew it was her without even thinking: "Come in quickly, I've prepared everything for you."

"Thank you. Are you alright? Do you need to see a doctor?" "No, I'll be fine after a rest."

"Then I'll go in."

Watching her go in, I quickly went into my room, closed the door, and began to enjoy the striptease: I saw her casually place the things she was carrying on the chair, then grab the bottom edge of her vest with both hands and pull it off in one go. Now I was in for a treat. Her fair, jade-like skin glistened after being soaked in sweat. Her two high, firm breasts were large, round, and stood tall like inverted bowls. The two pale pink nipples were only the size of red beans, and the areolas around them, about the size of grapes, were a pale pink. They were barely noticeable unless you looked closely, and when you did, they were incredibly alluring.

Then she slowly removed her soaking wet thong, revealing her flat stomach and neatly trimmed pubic hair. Her vulva, plump and rounded like a freshly steamed bun, was bulging high. Her two pink, thick labia seemed eager to peek out, with a narrow groove between them. The tender, red flesh looked so delicious, and all of this reignited my previously cooled-down penis. After

she finished undressing, she walked naked into the small shower room and casually pulled the curtain closed. At that moment, I knew the plan had begun. I spoke to her through the loudspeaker in the room, "Beautiful lady, would you like some smoke? It's great for massage and relieving fatigue."

"Okay, thank you!"

Hearing that lazy voice, my penis was about to explode. I couldn't wait to thrust into her alluring little hole. I quickly turned on the smoke nozzle, and immediately her bathroom was filled with smoke. Actually, I didn't tell her that the biggest effect of this smoke was as an aphrodisiac, haha! I chuckled to myself.

After finishing, I couldn't wait to drape a towel over my naked body, then took the key and left my bathroom. After checking that no one was around, I gently used the key to open her bathroom door. Hearing the sound of water coming from the shower and her beautiful singing, I felt a surge of joy.

I ripped off the towel wrapped around my body, gently lifted the shower curtain, and stepped inside. Her firm breasts swayed with her body, the pink nipples, the size of red beans, hardened by the hot water. Her rounded buttocks shone with healthy whiteness and elasticity, and a red slit between her legs was faintly visible. All of this made my heart race.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I rushed forward and grabbed her from behind, my large left hand grasping and kneading her right breast, while my other hand roughly squeezed her full buttocks like dough, kneading them back and forth. My thick, engorged penis thrust between her buttocks, rubbing against her alluring slit from back to front.

"Ah, who are you? Let go!" She was clearly terrified by this sudden attack, desperately trying to pry open my strong arms that were holding her, her full body twisting and turning.

"Don't be afraid, it's me. I've missed you for so long," I whispered in her ear as I intensified my assault on her three points.

"No, Ah Jie, let me go! What are you trying to do?" She grabbed my left arm tightly with one hand, trying to break free from my embrace, while her other hand reached down to her lower body, intending to push my penis, which was rubbing against her tender vulva, away, but instead grabbed it.

My little brother was suddenly surrounded by a warm mass of flesh, and I quickly began to thrust hard into her hand.

Seeing this, she felt even worse; her face turned bright red to the roots of her neck. She quickly let go of my hands, frantically pounding them to the sides: "Let me go! You pervert, you big scoundrel! Don't do this!" "Zhang Man, I really like you. I've had a crush on you since the first day you arrived. Will you be my girlfriend?" As I spoke, my hands were busy. I grabbed her two small hands with my right hand and pressed them tightly against the wall, then reached out with my left hand to stroke her labia. At this moment, due to the constant stimulation of my thick, long penis, her vagina was already leaking some lustful fluid, and her bright red labia majora were already turned outwards, with a small clitoris slowly beginning to erect.

"No... I already... have... a... boyfriend... Let... me go..." I ignored her struggles, my increasingly swollen penis rubbing against her legs, while my huge hands kneaded her breasts and buttocks, gently biting her earlobe with my teeth. Gradually, due to the pleasure from her erogenous zones and the effects of the smoke, her struggles began to weaken. She kept shaking her head, emitting sexy moans, and her plump buttocks began to consciously sway back and forth in sync with the thrusting of my large penis between her legs.

At this point, I saw that the situation was almost over. I released her hands that were pressed against the wall, quickly turned her body to face me, and at the same time opened my left hand and overlapped Zhang Man's hands, then firmly pressed her hands behind her head. With my right hand, I lifted her plump buttocks, then lowered my head and sucked on her two erect and moist nipples at the same time, sticking out my tongue and swirling it back and forth on the nipples. At this moment, her moans grew louder and louder: "No... let me go... I beg you..." At this moment, I felt waves of wetness and heat on my legs. It turned out that her vaginal fluids had overflowed.

Hearing her cries of pleasure, like moans of pleasure, I could no longer restrain myself. I cupped her buttocks with both hands, exposing her vulva completely before me, and then thrust my thick, hard penis into her wet opening.

I heard a soft cry of "Ah!" followed by her hands flailing unconsciously, frantically clawing at my chest. She was completely aroused by now, and I knew it was time to get started. I thrust my enormous penis in and out of her vagina.

"Ahhh...oh...so good...so good..."

After my big cock was fully inserted into the depths of her little hole, she also began to thrust her buttocks back and forth. She moved up and down and swayed left and right, causing her long hair to fall loosely over her shoulders. Some strands of hair drifted to her pink cheeks and were stuck with fragrant sweat. The expression on her delicate face was one of infinite pleasure, or as if she was itching unbearably, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed. This lewd woman's lustful state was something I never dared to dream of, but now it appeared on the face of the woman I was raping, and she was the one who was actively fucking me. Just thinking about this made my big cock grow even thicker and longer, pressing against her tender little hole.

"Ah...so beautiful...it's been so long...not this good...ah...my pussy...ah...ah...Ah Jie...big cock...dear husband...oh...so good...your big cock is so deep...ah...ah...fuck my pussy every day...oh..." She had been resisting just moments before, but now she was moaning wildly. Hearing this, I got even more excited: "Ah...you little slut...your pussy is so warm...so tight...it feels so good gripping my cock...ah...if I'd known fucking you would be this good...oh...I would have...ah...fucked you on the very first day..." "Ah... big cock... oh... actually my little cunt... ah... also wants to be... ah... fucked by big cock... ah... so beautiful... my little cunt... you can fuck anytime... ah... um... um... just like that... ah... thrust harder... ah... it's so beautiful... ah..." I thrust my buttocks up and down with force, grinding and rotating for a while after a few thrusts, then continued to thrust my big cock in and out of her tender cunt, sometimes she would lower her head even more lewdly to watch the spectacle of my big cock going in and out of her tender cunt.

"Ah...my dear husband...oh...your big cock is so amazing...this little slut loves your big cock so much...ah...your big cock...it feels so good inside my pussy...oh...big cock brother...big cock brother...you have to fuck my little cunt every day from now on...oh...dear husband..." Her womanly lustful instincts were now fully aroused by my big cock. She swayed her ass violently in response to my cock with a joyful expression, and her juices flowed like a flood, wetting a large area of the ground. Her vulva sucked and licked my glans like a lamb, making my big cock feel sore and numb, extremely comfortable.

"Ah...you're making me feel so good...ah...faster...I'm going to cum...faster...ah...my little cunt is about to cum for...big cock brother...ah..." At this moment, she struggled fiercely like someone on the verge of death, gasping for breath as my cock pounded against her chest. The tender flesh inside her cunt contracted and bit my cock in waves, gushing out streams of hot, wet juices.

Luckily, I had secretly taken a Viagra pill beforehand, or I would be done for by now. I picked up her limp, exhausted body after her cumming and carried her outside the shower room. Then I laid her flat on the massage table, making her lie on her back like a starfish. Looking at the slut in front of me, I couldn't believe my eyes. Was this the same woman who had resisted me so fiercely just half an hour ago?

Her face, flushed with shyness and coquettishness after her climax, her snow-white and delicate skin, her large and firm breasts, her pink and hard nipples, her coin-sized red areolas, her flat and smooth abdomen, her deep navel, and the streams of lustful fluid flowing from her mons pubis, especially her bright red labia majora and minora, along with her pink clitoris, all ignited my lust, making my penis swell to its maximum.

I suddenly leaped onto her, kneading her breasts incessantly with my hands, opening my mouth wide to completely engulf her already erect nipples, swirling them around in my mouth, while simultaneously lifting her hips with both hands, widening her incredibly wet slit, and preparing to thrust my penis inside.

She was still basking in the afterglow of being penetrated, and when I tried to penetrate her a second time, she quickly used her small hands to block my penis, her face showing a panicked expression: "No...you've already...raped me once...please let me go!"

I realized that forcing myself into her again would only make her resist, so I reached out and grasped my large penis, pulling it against her dripping wet opening. I rubbed my swollen glans against her moist, thick labia, while my tongue played with her sensitive nipples.

Being harassed by both, she became aroused again. Having already tasted the pleasure of being wildly penetrated by my large penis, her resistance seemed to me only to provoke me to fuck her again.

Half a minute later, she clearly couldn't take it anymore and began to beg for mercy: "Ah... Ah Jie... I can't take it anymore... Hmm... I want brother's... big cock... Ah... Quick... My little slutty hole... wants brother's big cock inside... Hmm... Dear brother, please give your big cock... to Zhang Man, you little slut... Hmm... Please... Hurry up... Hmm..."

Looking at her seductive and alluring appearance, and her soft and seductive moans, I was already aroused by her seductive charm. My big cock swelled up and became thick and hard. I aimed the glans at her tender hole and thrust forward. My big cock slowly entered that very wet little hole. Then I thrust in hard, and with a "whoosh," my entire thick and hard cock smoothly entered her hot little hole through the opening that was full of lustful fluid.

"So thick... Oh... Your big cock is inside my cunt again... Oh... So thick... My cunt is completely full... Ah... Good... Faster... Fuck me... Fuck my cunt hard..." Before me was a slut venting her lust. The lewd scene stimulated me to frantically thrust my big cock into Zhang Man's tender cunt, while my hands kneaded her breasts and fondled her round, plump buttocks.

"Ah... Oh... Good brother... Ah... Your big cock is so amazing... Ah... It feels so good... Ah... Yes... Fuck harder... Ah... So comfortable... Oh... Your big cock feels so good... Ah..." Her tight,

tender cunt, like a virgin's newly deflowered cunt, was like a water pump. The tender flesh on both sides of her vagina sucked my big cock until it was numb and itchy, which felt incredibly comfortable. Every time I thrust in and out, it felt like the tip of my glans was being sucked by a mouth, which felt extremely comfortable.

"Ah...so good...you little slut...your pussy...is so tight...I'm going to fuck you to death!" I shouted as I thrust wildly.

At this moment, the massage bed performed its intended function, bouncing back and forth with our frantic movements. The soft mattress occasionally enveloped her tender buttocks, making her even more frenzied, moaning like a prostitute:

"Ah...big cock brother...fuck me harder...ah...yes...that's it...ah...it feels so good...oh...you're fucking this little slut so good...my pussy feels so good...ah...harder...fuck me harder...oh...I want you to fuck me for the rest of my life..."

Then I lifted her legs up, wrapping them around my waist and back, making her pussy protrude even more against my big cock as I thrust in. Zhang Man also took the opportunity to tightly hug my back with both hands, her delicate body twisting wildly, her jade buttocks thrusting high, wildly twisting to meet the speed of my thrusts.

"Ah...ah...dear brother...oh...I love your big cock so much...ah...big cock brother is fucking me so...my pussy feels so good...ah...darling...only your big cock can...fuck me so good..."

Hearing her lewd moans, I couldn't help but shake my hips wildly, letting my big cock thrust in and out of her tender little hole. Zhang Man beneath me was also twisting and thrusting her hips, moaning with pleasure. From her half-closed, seductive eyes and rapid, delicate breaths, I knew the excitement and agitation she felt.

At this moment, I turned her body to lie on her side on the bed, one leg behind her and placed on my lap. My right hand reached forward from her waist and grabbed her large breasts, kneading them desperately. At the same time, I watched my red and hot big cock thrusting in and out of her alluring little hole. Her sexy buttocks also pushed back and up forcefully, faster and faster.

At that moment, a tingling sensation came from the tip of my penis, and I knew I was about to ejaculate. I thrust my huge penis into her vagina like a jackhammer: "Slut... I'm going to cum... I'll fuck your cunt to pieces!" Hearing that I was about to ejaculate, she also increased her frequency and thrust backward: "Cum... cum into your little cunt... ah... ah..."

At this moment, an unbearable pleasure immediately spread throughout my body, then gathered at the very bottom of my spine, an unbearable tingling and itching sensation. I could no longer hold back, and my huge penis made its final sprint, finally erupting like a volcano, my ejaculation gate opened wide, and a torrent of milky white semen shot straight into Zhang Man's uterus. Her vagina, drenched by the hot semen, also felt an unbearable tingling and itching sensation, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing onto my ejaculating penis. We both reached our peak at the same time.

After ejaculating, I quickly got up. Now was not the time for tenderness. I whispered to her, "Go wash up quickly. I'll order you some food. Come out and eat before going back."

I quickly wrapped myself in a towel, rushed back to another bathroom, and after a quick shower, seeing that she hadn't come out yet, I immediately went back to the lobby to order food, then put her food on the counter and took it home.

Chapter 3: Passionate Love
Although I knew I should have comforted her before leaving that day, I didn't, afraid it would be too awkward. But two days later, I felt that things were still awkward between us. When we met, we didn't greet each other like strangers. As for during sex, it was just a few simple words, and she didn't even look at me. This made Huang Jian think that we had a fight. He secretly came to me and said, "Hey, buddy, what's going on with you two? Did you have a fight?"

"You figured that out? You're good, kid. We did have a fight, and I'm trying to figure it out!" I deliberately went along with it.

"Haha, I saw it right away. No problem, she's just a girl, a little coaxing will do the trick. A bouquet of flowers will solve the problem immediately." Hearing my praise, he beamed with pride.

"Oh, I see. Thanks, bro." I pretended to suddenly understand. "Thanks for the pointer, buddy. You're a true expert."

"Hehe, you're welcome. It's nothing. If you ever need anything else, just ask me for advice. Okay, I'm going now."

Watching his smug back as he shook his head, I almost burst out laughing. What a fool.

Although I got rid of him, I was still worried. It wasn't that I was worried Zhang Man would report me for adultery, because she seemed even happier than me that day. I was mainly worried that she would really ignore me. What would I do without a sexual partner? So, this weekend, I actually bought a bouquet of flowers and hid it in the shower room, leaving the training hall early to wait for her in the bathroom.

After waiting for about half an hour, I heard footsteps approaching. I thought it must be her, so I got ready and went out to greet her. Sure

enough, it was her. I immediately went to her and said softly, "You must be tired. I've prepared everything for you. Come in and take a shower to relax."

She didn't even look at me. She walked to my side and coldly said, "Give me the key to that bathroom."

I handed it to her, and she glanced at it, then stopped abruptly at the door. "You don't have a key to this bathroom, do you?"

I was a little angry. "What do you take me for?" "And what are you? A hooligan, a pervert, a shameless rapist." Before she could finish, she opened the door and went inside.

I quickly followed, but before I even reached the door, it slammed shut. I tried to turn the doorknob, but it was useless; the door was locked from the inside.

I gently knocked on the door. "Zhang Man, could you open the door? I want to talk to you." There was no response. After waiting a while, the door still didn't open. I turned and went into my bathroom. Through the one-way glass, I saw her sitting expressionlessly on a small stool by the door.

"Zhang Man, I know you must hate me to death right now. I took advantage of you when you weren't looking. I sincerely apologize to you now, but I have so much to say to you, really." I spoke into the microphone. Still, there was no response.

"Do you know that I've had a crush on you since the first day you arrived? (A bit of a lie, actually I just had a crush on her ample breasts and hips). From the moment I saw you, I knew you were the woman I was meant to be. Your image, your voice, your smile are constantly on my mind. No matter what I do, you're always on my mind. You've made me understand the pain of unrequited love for the first time in twenty years. I really love you, you know that?" Still no response.

This tactic didn't work, so I immediately changed tactics. I spoke in a sobbing voice, almost bursting into tears: "I know you want to kill me right now. I've caused you immense physical and emotional trauma. I know that nothing I do can undo the damage, but what I want to do now is try my best to make amends for my mistakes, to help you recover from your trauma and become the person you used to be, so that everyone can see that beautiful little sprite has returned to our side. I don't ask for your forgiveness, but you have to recover your own feelings, okay?" My body trembled slightly.

Having succeeded in one strike, I immediately continued: "I'm right here now. If you think I'm truly wicked, you can kill me now. I have a knife here; you can use it if you want to kill me. Shall I give you the knife?"

Then I fabricated a beautiful story, about how I had told my college girlfriend how she died before graduating from university due to cancer, and how I had overcome those difficult years. As I spoke, I saw she was somewhat moved, so I quickly embellished the story. Half an hour passed, and I felt it was about time. I said to her, "Could you open the door for me? I'll give you the knife now." She hesitated for a moment, then slowly got up and sat down again. After thinking for a while, she slowly stood up again, went to the door, and opened the complicated door. Seizing the opportunity, I grabbed the dagger I had prepared in my left hand and the flowers in my right, opened the door, and rushed into her room. She had her back to me, and I guessed she was still expressionless.

I closed the door, then knelt down on one knee with a thud: "Zhang Man, please forgive me? I really love you. If you don't forgive me, kill me with this knife. If you do forgive me, please accept this bouquet of flowers." With that, I immediately handed her the flowers and the dagger.

Women are indeed emotional creatures. Seeing the flowers, she initially reached out to take them, but then immediately withdrew her hand, coldly saying, "Pah, who wants your rotten flowers?"

"Then just kill me," I said, shoving the knife into her hand.

"You're so annoying! Who said I was going to kill you, you big pervert?"

Hearing her tone soften, I pretended to be very grateful and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you for sparing my life, Miss!"

She seemed to be suppressing a laugh. "You big pervert, were you telling the truth just now?" "I swear to the light, every word is true. If it's a lie, may I die a horrible death." "Alright, alright, who told you to swear to the light? Get up!"

I quickly stood up and went to her. "Please accept my love!" "I already have a boyfriend, so let's forget about it!" She looked regretful.

"Not even a chance? Then I'll be a substitute!"

"Haha, it's not a match, what substitute are you talking about? You big pervert, I think you're up to no good!" "Absolutely not, it's impossible in front of you, I..." He was about to swear again under the lamp when she interrupted him:

"Here we go again, you're so smooth-talking."

She took the flower and smelled it: "It smells so good, no one has ever given me one before! Thank you, you big pervert."

"I said, can you not call me that? It's awful."

"You think it's awful? To be honest, I haven't forgiven you yet!" "Then what do I have to do to satisfy you?"

"It depends on my mood. Never mind, you can go out first, I'm going to take a shower."

I thought since there was a chance, there was no need to rush, so I would take my time. "Want me to give you a massage later?" "What else do you want to do? Be careful, I won't be polite." She brandished a knife in front of me, pretending to be fierce. I pretended to be scared and quickly left the room, then locked the door behind me. I heard her loud laughter behind me, and I thought to myself, "Now you're happy, aren't you? In a while, you'll be moaning under my crotch."

Chapter 4 Revisiting Peach Blossom Spring
Back in my room, I idly imagined her taking a shower, slowly waiting for her to come out. It was a long wait. About an hour later, she came out wearing a thick bathrobe. From here, I could only see her feet and face. I saw that

her long, flowing hair cascaded down her plump back and soft, rounded shoulders like a waterfall. Her arms were smooth and shiny, her face was flushed from the hot water, and her sexy red lips were all incredibly arousing.

"Beautiful lady, let me give you a massage. It'll relieve your fatigue; it'll work really well." She thought for a moment, then said, "Come on, but don't get any improper thoughts!" Obeying her command, I quickly went over and laid her on the massage bed. "You have to take off your bathrobe first, otherwise the massage won't be effective."

"What are you trying to do now? Are you going to try the same trick again? Be careful, or I'll get rough!" She brandished a knife in front of me.

"If you say anything more, that won't happen again," I said, secretly thinking, "This time I'll make you willingly let me have my way with you, haha!"

She quickly removed her bathrobe, revealing a black three-piece blouse underneath, topped with a tie-up bra. The bra was actually just two tiny triangular pieces of fabric, each side less than three inches long, barely covering her nipples and part of her areola. Her peanut-sized nipples were already erect, pushing the narrow strips of fabric high, exposing at least three-quarters of her large breasts. Below her white breasts was a narrow triangular strip of fabric, about four inches long and only two inches wide at the top, barely covering the cleft of her vulva.

The vast majority of her breasts, her entire mons pubis, and most of the outer labia were exposed. The triangular pieces of fabric below were only held up by a thin, transparent ribbon shaped like a "T." The ribbon dug into her snowy buttocks, leaving her back completely naked. Thus, her large, firm breasts, her plump, smooth vulva, and her round, protruding buttocks were almost entirely and completely exposed before my eyes. Then she gracefully lifted her left leg, quickly stepped onto the massage bed, and lay down face down: "Let's begin!"

Seeing this, I felt my groin almost ready to ejaculate. I quickly held my breath, took a deep breath, and began massaging her from behind.

I gently slid my fingers along her almost bare, smooth back. After a while, she said,

"I didn't realize you were such a pervert. Your massage technique is quite good!" "Hehe, I learned it before."

"Oh!"

Slowly, my hands slid towards her upturned, beautiful buttocks. My left hand moved back and forth, shaping her buttocks, while my right hand slowly slid between her legs towards her plump, juicy vulva, gently scraping back and forth along her exposed labia majora. Soon, I felt her panties begin to wet, and her vaginal fluid slowly flowed out. At this moment, my large penis was almost at its maximum swelling point.

"Is it comfortable, beautiful?"

"So comfortable… your technique… is really excellent…" She had already begun to moan softly.

I continued kneading her buttocks with one hand, while the other hand rubbed the slit in her thong. Her juices were flowing more and more, and the sheets were clearly soaked.

"So good... ah... don't stop..."

I gently stepped onto the massage bed, then took off my athletic shorts and gently thrust my thick penis into her vagina through her panties. I then reached out and kneaded her breasts, which were mostly exposed by the pressure of the bed.

"So good... my vagina feels so good... fuck me..." Her moans grew louder, and even through her panties, her buttocks bounced back and forth to meet my thrusts.

Suddenly, I couldn't take it anymore. A wave of heat surged through my groin. I quickly grabbed my penis and ejaculated hot, thick semen onto the bathroom floor. After ejaculating, my interest hadn't waned; my penis was still erect. I said to her, "Turn around, I'll massage your front." She obediently turned around, her face flushed, her starry eyes shyly closed, her small mouth slightly open—clearly aroused.

Without further ado, I quickly removed her bra and soaked panties. She was now completely naked before me. I lowered my head, opened my mouth, and took one of her full, soft, tender, and firm breasts into my mouth, gently licking the ripe, hot pink nipple with my tongue. My other hand grasped her other full, firm, large, and rounded breast, and my thumb lightly stroked the dazzling, delicate, and shy red nipple.

As wave after wave of electric-like stimulation emanated from the peaks of her breasts, flowing through her entire body, from her upper body to her lower body, penetrating deep into her lower body, stimulating the sensitive and tender "flower palace" deep within her "flower stamen"—her clitoris—in spasms, her wanton nature was revealed without reservation: "Ugh...ugh...ah...ugh...ugh...ugh...ah...ugh...hmm...hmm...ugh...ugh...hmm...ah..." I looked down and saw that the full, swollen labia majora on both sides of her thighs were already open, the fleshy walls between the two labia were covered with lustful fluid, and at the top of a small, dark red slit was an erect clitoris the size of a peanut. With my constant rubbing, the two labia opened and closed like a fish's mouth.

Seeing this, I could no longer hold back, and I raised my thick penis, aimed it at the lustful hole, and thrust it in. This forceful thrust caused the beautiful woman's body to tremble. She then twisted her slender waist, gently welcoming me, hoping my large penis would soothe the itch in her wet vagina.

"Oh... dear brother... sister's... wet vagina... feels so good... ah... oh... harder... deeper... ah... so... so good... oh... oh..." In an instant, the throbbing pain made her body tremble violently, her expression tense, her muscles quivering. The tender, hot walls of her tight vagina contracted and opened repeatedly, the cervix licking and sucking my glans like a tiny tongue, giving me unparalleled pleasure. Then, she swayed her full, round buttocks, spinning like a rapidly turning wheel. Watching her gracefully twisting her waist and swaying her hips, her face full of lust, I was delighted. I held my large penis, gripped her large, white breasts, and thrust wildly into her clitoris.

"So good...big cock...brother...harder...fuck me..." "Slut...today let my...big cock...fuck you to death..." Her vulva, swollen and full with pleasure, rose high like a white steamed bun, her labia minora swollen with blood, hard and spread apart. Under my relentless thrusting, she was clearly close to orgasm, her legs tightly clamping my waist, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards even faster to match mine, and then I felt waves of hot, lustful fluid on my glans—she had ejaculated.

At this moment, her wanton face was flushed, her hair loosely draped over the bed, her sexy red lips wide open, irresistible to kiss, her eyes glazed with desire after the orgasm, her large, round breasts rising and falling violently with her breath.

I immediately bent down, one huge hand grabbing one breast and kneading it like dough, while the other hand pinched the other two hard, erect nipples with my index and middle fingers, feeling like tiny candies constantly changing shape in my hand. At the same time, I stuck out my tongue and intertwined it with hers.

Because several of her sensitive spots were occupied by me at the same time, even though she was weak all over, waves of tingling and itching still kept transmitting from her brain to her whole body, causing her body to twist back and forth like a water snake in response to my hand and mouth movements: "You bad boy...you...raped me again...ah...ah..." "So, are you comfortable?" "

It feels so good...I'm starting to...love...you..."

Looking at her high, white breasts, I suddenly had the idea of milk cannon. I suddenly jumped up, straddling her body, placing my swollen and hard penis between her deep cleavage, and squeezed Zhang Man's pair of elastic breasts tightly around my penis with both hands, and began to milk cannon.

As I gently swayed my hips, I began to thrust against Zhang Man's proud breasts, while wantonly playing with her pink nipples and exclaiming, "Oh...beauty...your...breasts are so beautiful! Oh...your breasts feel so good rubbing against me...oh...so good..."

At first, she was a little surprised: "What are you doing...don't play like this...I don't want it..." I used my large penis to rub her mouth, while using my left thumb to pry open her lips, and then used my penis to brush her teeth. Waves of strong masculine scent entered her mind, and Zhang Man was immediately aroused by my big penis, her eyes becoming languid and her breathing becoming more and more rapid. She couldn't help but stick out her tongue and start licking my penis, while her face flushed red, her eyes shyly closed, and her cherry-like mouth gently took the purplish-red and shiny penis into her mouth, filling her cherry-like mouth completely. Her fragrant tongue licked the penis, and she would suck on it with her fragrant lips and gently bite it with her jade teeth, playing with it in and out.

"Ah...you little slut...you're sucking me so well...so well...so satisfying..." My big cock was being sucked and tasted by Zhang Man's mouth, like a vagina making love. The tingling pleasure of my glans spread throughout my entire body. My big cock was being licked and manipulated until it was as hard as an iron rod, with veins bulging and incredibly thick. I quickly reached out and grabbed her red and swollen nipples, kneading them back and forth.

"Mmm...good brother...mmm...touch my breasts...touch them hard...ah...so beautiful...mmm...rub them hard...mmm...I feel so good, so good..." Her moans and groans grew louder and louder.

Finally, she couldn't resist any longer. She lifted her plump buttocks high, positioning her moist vaginal opening against my hard, erect penis. With one hand supporting my hard, thick penis, she used her middle and index fingers of the other hand to separate her labia minora. With the help of her vaginal fluid, she swayed her slender waist and thrust her plump buttocks downwards. With a "plop," my big cock was inserted into Zhang Man's vagina to the root. The glans immediately touched the soft, warm, and almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina.

Then I heard her cries grow louder and louder: "Oh...baby...ah...ah...brother's big cock...is inside my little hole...ah...ah...it feels so good...ah...ah..." Her body arched slightly backward, her hands kneading her round, plump, large, and perky breasts. Her beautiful face was flushed with lust, and her hazy eyes shimmered with seductive light: "So comfortable...mmm...big cock...it feels so good...mmm...it feels so good...rub harder...mmm...so beautiful...mmm..." I lay beneath Zhang Man, placing my hands on her breasts, kneading them heavily with my palms and pinching her nipples with my fingers. My big cock moved in sync with her movements, thrusting up and down. Her labia contracted and relaxed, just like her cherry lips tightly gripping the base of my penis.

I lay on my back, my body thrusting up and down, my abdomen driving my large penis to thrust forcefully into her wanton little hole. One hand, not content with its rest, kneaded and played with her plump breasts, bouncing up and down like a pair of little rabbits.

"Ah...you little slut...you're so beautiful...your breasts...so plump and big...so beautiful...soft...play...ah...slut...your breasts...are so intoxicating...so mesmerizing..." I exclaimed as I played with them, Zhang Man's breasts becoming perky and pointed from my kneading, her two small nipples hardening and standing erect like ripe, full grapes. At this moment, Zhang Man was no longer the poised, elegant, and demure beauty she displayed in public during the day; all that remained was the twisting of her plump buttocks, tightly gripping my penis, letting the glans touch the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina, her beautiful face filled with a seductive allure.

"Ah...so good...so good...ah...brother's big cock is fucking me so...so good...big cock, no...no...my little hole can't...can't take it anymore...ah...ah..." I thrust my cock upwards with all my might, gripping Zhang Man's buttocks with both hands, pumping my penis harder and harder with each stroke. The head of my penis touched the soft, almost imperceptible flesh deep inside her vagina. I felt a warm current gushing out from the end of her vagina, making my glans tingle and causing my whole body to tremble involuntarily. Like an electric shock, a surge of heat traveled from my central nervous system to the base of my penis, then quickly back to the head. I knew that Zhang Man and I had reached orgasm at the same time.

"Ah...big cock brother...my little hole...can't take it anymore...Zhang Man is being fucked so hard by you...ah...ah..."

Amid Zhang Man's wanton moans, semen gushed powerfully from my penis, forcefully injecting into her vagina. Zhang Man lay on top of me, tightly embracing my head. I held her close, my penis thrusting upwards, ejaculating inside her vagina with each stroke, the hot semen pounding against the flesh deep within.

Zhang Man pressed her lower body down, her vagina completely enveloping my penis. Inside her, I felt the contractions and spasms of her vaginal walls and labia, my whole body trembling, until I ejaculated all my semen inside her. Zhang Man,

weak and utterly intoxicated, lay on top of me, breathing softly, drenched in fragrant sweat. My penis, still inside her, kissed her flushed cheeks, glistening with sweat, and her sweet, red lips, her breath sweet and fragrant. Zhang Man slipped her delicate tongue into my mouth, and our tongues intertwined. My hands caressed her body, from her smooth, silky back to her plump, round, snow-white buttocks, kneading them.

"That feels so good, how about you?"

"You little rascal, you raped me again, I'm going to kill you." She said to me in a coquettish voice, and then suddenly pulled out the dagger I had given her from under the pillow and put it to my neck.

At first, I was indeed startled, but upon seeing her expression, I immediately realized it was just a prank. Without hesitation, I closed my eyes, leaned forward, and adopted a righteous and indignant demeanor: "Then do it now. My love for you is real. If you really want to kill me, I will die without regret." She seemed to pause for a moment, and then I felt a small hand grab my still-erect penis. Immediately afterward, a cold sensation came from it. I opened my eyes and saw her bending down, one hand holding my penis, the other holding a dagger on it, as if to cut it: "It's all its fault. I'll just cut it off, then you won't be able to bully me anymore."

"If you really cut it off, who will bring you such pleasure in the future? It's the source of our joy, and once we get married, we'll rely on it to make a living..." I said in one breath for a long time. She slowly raised her head, looking completely ignorant: "You really love me and want to be with me? You know I already have a boyfriend."

At this point, I had no choice but to be sincere: "Really, be my girlfriend!" She was happy at first, then slowly fell silent: "Forget it, we're not suitable." "Why?" I turned her body so we were facing each other.

"I have a boyfriend, and I stayed because of him. I know you're good to me, but I can't leave him; he needs me."

Actually, it was just a test. Since she wouldn't agree, that would be better, but I had to seize this opportunity to make a good impression and make her submit to me: "I need you too, why are you so heartless to me?" "Don't make things difficult for me, okay? Although I like you, I can't do such a thing." Her voice became more and more coquettish.

"Then can we still be together in the future?" I pretended to be heartbroken.

"You little rascal, then we'll see how you perform." Then she got up and walked naked towards the bathroom, giving me a flirtatious wink halfway there.

I felt like I couldn't take it anymore, so I quickly chased after her and pulled her into my arms: "Husband and wife, let's take a bath together."

"Ugh, no... who's your wife!" A pair of pink fists gently pounded my chest.

I lowered my head and gently kissed her sexy red lips: "It's you! Hehe, I really want to be with you like this forever."

"You're so vain, who said I wanted you to be like this?"

We spent the whole afternoon doing it several more times in the bathroom, which left me a little tired for several days.

Chapter 5 The Slut's Lust (Part 1)
For more than a month after that, I basically finished my classes early every day and went to the bathroom to prepare. After she came, I would give her a massage and then we would start making love. We tried all sorts of positions, and every time I made her moan softly. We were becoming more and more like a couple. Sometimes when her boyfriend wasn't home, she would invite me over to her house to make love. These days were simply the best time of my life.

After class that day, I was about to go to the bathroom when Huang Jian came into the practice room lobby from outside: "Ah Jie, wait a minute, I need to talk to you."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel a little angry. Was he ruining my plans? "What? I'm tired. Let's talk after I shower!"

"Just a little while, it'll be quick." His usual fawning smile appeared on his face, the kind of person I hate the most.

"Okay then, but be quick, I have things to do this afternoon." I said impatiently.

"Soon, come with me, it'll be over in a bit."

I followed him to the club office and saw a woman in a black fur coat with her back to the office door, rummaging through something.

Huang Jian quickly walked up to her and said, "Ms. Chen, this is Yao Mingjie, our club's operations manager and head coach." Then he turned to me and said, "Manager Yao, this is Ms. Chen, a friend of Ms. Xu, and also one of our club's regular customers."

I was wondering who Ms. Xu was when Ms. Chen turned around and said, "Your club's management is terrible! You made a customer wait for half an hour! Don't you know that the customer is king?" I almost burst out cursing. Today could have been... but this damn woman ruined everything. I hesitated, but upon seeing her, I temporarily suppressed my thoughts: she was heavily made up, with large eyes beneath two slender willow-leaf eyebrows, a high and delicate nose, and sexy red lips that complemented her beautiful face—definitely a beauty in the making. Unfortunately, the heavy makeup obscured her natural charm, making it hard to tell her age; she was probably only in her early thirties. She was wearing a black fur coat, which, although it was the dead of winter, was still too extravagant, given that our office has air conditioning, and made me feel somewhat disgusted.

"Ms. Chen, this is Yao Mingjie, our marketing manager and head coach. He graduated from XXX University with a degree in fitness and holds a national level-two fitness coach qualification. He's an expert here." After hearing his flowery praise, I felt a little embarrassed and quickly extended my hand, saying, "Ms. Chen, I'm sorry, I'm not as amazing as he makes me out to be, but if you're interested in fitness, coming here is definitely an excellent choice."

"Really? Let's see!" Her dismissive and arrogant tone was infuriating. I deliberately ignored her and started discussing the club's recent fitness class schedule with Huang Jian, creating an extremely awkward atmosphere.

Just then, the phone rang. I saw it was Zhang Man calling and politely greeted her, "Ms. Chen, I'm sorry, I need to go out to take this call."

After I went out, I heard Zhang Man's sweet, scolding voice on the other end of the line: "You're so annoying! I'm exhausted, and you're not even coming over to give me a massage? Where are you?" Hearing this, I almost lost my mind. I thought I'd quickly find an excuse to tell Huang Jian and leave. When I turned around, I saw him right behind me. Did this guy eavesdrop on my call?

"What does this Miss Chen do? I don't have time to watch her throw a tantrum. I have things to do at noon and I have to leave soon."

"No, we can't afford to offend her. She's a friend of Miss Xu, the wife of Chairman Li. Please be understanding, sir!"

I then remembered that our company's big boss—that old lecher—had a mistress surnamed Xu with countless mistresses, but I was still furious: "What does this have to do with me? Even if she's the King of Heaven's friend, I don't care!"

"Hey, I say, Uncle Yao, dear grandpa, please listen to me first. There must be benefits. You won't forget about your Uncle Yao."

After saying that, I patiently listened to his words. It turned out that this Miss Wang was also a mistress kept by a very wealthy man. She had nothing to do in her spare time, so she listened to Miss Xu's advice to exercise and maintain her figure. Moreover, she was very rich. If we could secure her contract, it would be hundreds of thousands a year. If the results were good, a group of mistresses like her would also come, and then the club could get out of its predicament.

Hearing this, I got a little angry: "So it's all for your benefit, what does it have to do with me?" Then I turned to leave.

"Hey, Uncle Yao, why are you in such a hurry? Let me finish!" He immediately grabbed me from behind and said that if I accepted the contract, which meant being her full-time coach twice a week, I would get a commission from her membership fee, and that this would also be part of my performance.

Hearing this, I felt there was a chance, and the two of us bargained down to 20%. I happily went back in, this time with a much better attitude: "Ms. Wang, Manager Huang and I have just discussed your fitness arrangements here in detail. If you still have any doubts, we can show you around our gym and equipment now."

At this moment, Huang Jian quickly led the way, passing through the office area to the gym lobby. Just as I was about to introduce myself, Huang Jian turned to the side and walked to a glass door on the left side of the lobby. He quickly took out his key, opened the door, and bowed obsequiously: "Ms. Wang, please come in." Ms. Wang didn't even turn her head and went straight in. As I was wondering, Huang Jian winked at me. What was this kid up to? With my own questions in mind, I went through the glass door. In front of me was a corridor about ten meters long, with a total of six rooms on both sides. At this moment, Huang Jian opened the first room on the left and gestured for me to come in: "Ms. Wang, please come in."

I followed the two inside and heard Huang Jian begin to say: "Ms. Wang, this is the VIP gym that our club has specially prepared for VIP members like you. It is fully equipped with all kinds of fitness equipment, and they are all internationally popular. Here, we can create and implement detailed fitness plans for VIP members of all ages and body types."

While he was introducing the functions and uses of the various facilities to Ms. Wang, I also began to look around:

it was indeed quite luxurious. It had everything from large fitness machines such as electric treadmills, rowing machines, and exercise bikes to professional fitness equipment such as cross-arm pullers, incline bench press racks, and abdominal trainers. They were all internationally popular brands. There was a high-fidelity sound system in the center of the room, and a 52-inch rear projector was mounted on the wall behind it. From this, it was clear that the club valued its so-called VIP members very much.

As I clicked my tongue in amazement, Huang Jian continued his introduction: "Our soundproofing here is top-notch. You absolutely don't need to worry about the noise in the lobby affecting your workout. In addition, each VIP room has central air conditioning and perfect video playback, allowing you to constantly monitor your movements and correct any mistakes. There's a changing room and a small bathroom on the side of the gym, as well as massage beds to relieve post-workout fatigue. Ms. Wang, are you satisfied?"

Hearing this, Ms. Wang finally smiled: "It's alright! Who's my personal trainer?"

"It's Coach Yao. He's the best candidate we have here. Don't worry, he'll definitely make you extremely satisfied."

She glanced back at me and then said to Huang Jian, "Alright then, but I'll try him out for a few days before signing the contract." "No problem, Ms. Wang, please rest assured. Now, please discuss the specific fitness details with Coach Yao."

Then I asked her about some of her daily diet and lifestyle habits, and based on that, I offered her some fitness suggestions and plans. After hearing my plan, her smile widened considerably: "So Coach Yao is really that professional! When do you think we should start implementing the plan?" I then realized that she was quite charming when she smiled: two round dimples, revealing a few neat teeth, a pretty face, and a pleasant voice. My initial aversion lessened somewhat: "I think we can start tomorrow afternoon! I'll be here waiting for you at 2 PM sharp, is that alright?" "Sure, no problem. Well then, Manager Huang, see you tomorrow, Coach Yao." As she left, she even turned back and gave me a flirtatious wink, which made my heart flutter.

After she left, Huang Jian fawned over me like a grandson for ages, begging me to make sure I did a good job with Miss Wang.

This guy wasn't actually a bad person; his best quality was his honeyed tongue—even when he was angry, you couldn't bring yourself to yell at him.

After agreeing, we went out, and Huang Jian handed me all the keys, inside and out: "Master Yao, it's all up to you now."

Seeing his wicked grin, I knew he was up to something. I pretended to punch him, raising my fist: "Get lost, you piece of trash."

He scurried away. Only then did I remember Zhang Man was still waiting for me in the bathroom. I rushed over, offered a heartfelt apology, and then we made love all afternoon.

Chapter Six: The Slut's Lust (Part Two)
The next day, after finishing my lesson, I didn't have sex with Zhang Man at noon. I explained to her for ages that I had an important client to teach in the afternoon. Then, fueled by her jealousy, I swore I wouldn't do anything with the client, but deep down I still thought that if the opportunity arose, I wouldn't let it pass.

In the afternoon, Ms. Wang appeared at the VIP gym entrance precisely at around two o'clock. This time, she wasn't wearing heavy makeup, but she was still wearing that long, ankle-length black fur coat. Upon entering the gym, one could immediately feel a wave of heat hitting them.

"It's so hot!" she said in a coquettish voice.

"I'm mainly worried you'll catch a cold. Should I turn off the air conditioner?"

"You're so thoughtful. No need to turn it off. I can just take off my coat." Saying that, she put down the bag in her hand, then took off her fur coat and turned to me, saying, "Coach Yao, do you think we should start now?"

I then took a closer look at her figure. She was wearing a light blue cashmere sweater, her breasts were high and firm, and she had a slender waist, but from the front, she seemed to have a little tummy. Below her waist, she wore a black leather mini-skirt with flesh-colored stockings underneath, which accentuated her fair thighs. She wore a pair of tall leather boots, which were both casual and elegant. Combined with her beautiful face, she was simply an absolute beauty. I almost stood there dumbfounded.

To cover my embarrassment, I quickly said, "A woman with an angelic face and a devilish figure like Ms. Wang is the perfect model. It's an honor for us to have you here to work out. We wouldn't dare offer you any guidance."

"Hehe, I didn't realize you had such a sweet tongue. Enough with the pleasantries, the class should begin." A clear smile appeared on her pretty face.

"Please go to the changing room in the back to change first, Ms. Wang. I'll wait for you here after I'm done." Then I took my bag and went to the changing room next door to change. I was still wearing the workout vest that showed off my chest muscles, but this time I was wearing underwear in addition to shorts. This way, I wouldn't give her a feeling of being abrupt on our first meeting, especially since I was facing a beautiful woman who didn't know me.

After changing, I went to the gym to wait for her, turning on the speakers and video monitor to record the process so I could analyze her movements later.

A while later, she came out, wearing a red, high-slit leotard over a white tank top and matching white athletic shorts. This accentuated her figure perfectly. Although the clothing wasn't overtly revealing, her high breasts seemed ready to burst from the leotard and tank top, her round, full buttocks were slightly upturned, and her waist was slender—she was like a model.

I felt a surge of heat rising from my lower body; my male hormones were surging, and my tightly wrapped penis was already hard.

To hide my feelings, I quickly said, "Ms. Wang, you're so beautiful, always so gorgeous."

"Hehe, you're too kind. Coach Yao, I think you have a great figure too!" She was clearly delighted.

After a few casual words, I started guiding her through some simple body shaping exercises, followed by targeted fat reduction and body sculpting for her waist and thighs. Seeing my professionalism in both actions and words, she and I grew closer.

Over the next few days, I gradually learned more about her. She used to be an amateur model, but after several years, a wealthy businessman spotted her and took her on as a client. Now, she spent her days playing cards and shopping with a group of women similar to herself, leading a rather boring life.

We started talking about everything. She started calling me "A-Jie," and I called her by her name, "Yu-Ting." After three days, I noticed that besides occasionally glancing at my chest muscles and bulge in my groin, she would also rub her ample buttocks and large breasts against my body whenever I showed her the moves. Many times, I almost couldn't resist, but then I remembered she was a friend of the businessman's woman, and it wouldn't be worth losing my job.

Three days later, she readily signed a contract with us for around 100,000 yuan, with the added condition that I would be her personal trainer twice a week. For me, as long as there was profit to be made, nothing else mattered. Thinking about the 20,000 yuan I was about to receive, I was overjoyed.

It was Tuesday afternoon again, and after resting for a while, I felt particularly energetic, but...

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