The outside of the building was like any other, looked similar to the YMCA building.
Large enough for all the equipment and the people using it.
Institutional is what I would call it.
No wonder normal people hated to work out at the gym.
The door swung inward and the desk was directly in front of me.
Everything was granite or marble.
Grey and drab, no colors at all.
The lady behind the desk looked barely old enough to be driving, let alone have a job big tits fantasy.
She was blond and perky.
You know the type.
The kind that you just big tits fantasy want to strangle the moment they open their big tits fantasy mouth.
Did I mention that it had been quite big tits fantasy some time since my last date big tits fantasy and I was getting just a bit on the cranky side?
big tits fantasy
Any way, she took my name and personal information and then took me big tits fantasy on a tour of their facility.
Men to the left, and women to big tits fantasy the right.
Through the right door, was a locker room of sorts.
Metal lockers lined the walls and the smell was atrocious.
I had forgotten what sweat and old sneakers smelled like.
On through the locker room was a larger room that was wall-to-wall workout machinery.
I had absolutely no idea what half of it was.
Lots of women were working out big tits fantasy in them, sweating and grunting.
I big tits fantasy felt completely out of place.
There were several doors off to the right of this room; the pool was the furthest one, then the sauna, the whirlpool, the towel check, and then what I assumed was a utility closet.
All of these, she took me through one by one with the exception of the last one.
She gave me the name of my personal assistant and then we scheduled me for my first time slot.
I am a very busy woman so the best time for me would be around nine in the evening big tits fantasy, which meant I would pay extra for the trainer, but what the heck, I deserved it.
Just how much, I had no idea.
Late Thursday night after work I went home and gathered up my work big tits fantasy out bag and headed for the gym.
I was hoping that he would still be there; I was running about 15 minutes behind.
When I big tits fantasy got to the gym, there was a tall man, rippling with muscle tone exiting the side big tits fantasy door big tits fantasy and all the lights inside were off.
I rushed up to him, thinking that this must be my trainer, and introduced myself and apologized for being late.
He stared at me blankly for a few moments and then a twinkle lit up his eyes as he began to smile at me.