Mark was there early, as always, setting up a few things for the session.
“I’m sorry lady, I don’t train pretty young things, and anyway, I have a client coming in five minutes” Mark quipped to Briony, complimenting her on her success! He always made her feel great, even from the start, when she felt tubby and terrible!
Mark trained her hard that night and really put her through the ringer! Twice a week he would absolutely torture her and she would pay him for the privilege.
Doing cool down exercises in the stillness of the evening, Mark casually asked “What’s up, Briony. You have trained hard tonight but you are distracted. Everything ok?”
“Yeah, things are ok Mark. I have this industry awards night Saturday week, it’s a real big deal. As usual, though, I’m dateless. All the other girls will have a special someone and I’ll be there alone – again!” catching herself, she quickly added “Oh I’m sorry for sounding like a sad-sack!”
“You – dateless?” Mark quizzed
“Yup” Briony grimaced
“Well then, I’d be honoured to be your date!” Mark piped up
“You are inviting yourself?”
“Just taking the wishes out of your head, Briony!” he winked
“But what about your partner – wouldn’t he care? Briony was confused
“What partner – hey – do you think I’m gay – not that there is anything wrong with that!” Mark retorted
“Yes, I saw you one night at the Beat nightclub a few months ago – you know – the gay club?” Briony continued
Mark laughed! “Oh Briony! No, I very much like ladies. Not seeing anyone at the moment, either. So yes, I will be glad to accept your invitation to the industry award night!”
Briony blushed! She would have a very handsome, well spoken, employed and straight guy to escort her! Her night suddenly took a turn for the better!
Over the next week at personal training, Mark continued to push her hard, really working all her muscles and doing cardio work! Briony noticed an increase in Mark’s flirting, too! A friendly touch, a wink, a cheeky comment. PT sessions certainly took on a whole new flavour!
The night of the industry ball had arrived. Briony slipped into a very beautiful, very sensual yellow dress. She had worked hard to achieve a beautiful body and she wanted to show it off! Her skin was beautifully tanned, she spent the day at the day-spa and felt a million dollars! The dress was low but was not slutty, it showed off her lean legs and accentuated her very feminine curves. Makeup carefully applied, nails completed and hair straightened, she felt oh so lovely! She sipped on a glass of champagne waiting for Mark to pick her up!
As promised, Mark arrived at seven. She opened the door to Mark’s knocking. Cheeky as always, he started the conversation
“Nope. Can’t take you out dressed like that. Waaaay to sexy! You’ll be the belle of the ball and I’ll be spending my whole night warding off all the guys! Upstairs and put a frumpy, baggy dress on! Hurry up!”
Not missing a beat, Briony responded
“Slow down there, cowboy! I’ll be going home with the highest bidder! You are on notice, boy!!”
At that, Mark re-complimented Briony on her stunning looks and she responded in kind. He held out his arm for her to hold whilst he escorted her to his car. Gentlemanly as always, he opened the door for her to sit in.
They laughed all the way to the Grand Ballroom for the awards night. Mark looked stunning! He had a light grey suit on with a baby-blue shirt and navy tie. He had his hair all suave and sexy, his freshly shaved face smelled of Ralph Laruen cologne! He truly was the perfect date – charming, complimentary, cheeky and fun!
Mark was right – Briony was the belle of the ball! Executives that would not have talked to her a year ago were literally falling over to give her business cards and chat to her! Earlier in the evening, Mark had told Briony that if he was not with her, but she needed ‘rescuing’, the ‘sign’ would be for her to change the hand she was holding her clutch in! It was like a secret language, which became very effective! Whenever a boozy executive was becoming too, well, boozy, Briony would simply change hands her clutch was in and Mark would be over in a flash, ready to rescue her!
As the night continued, Mark found himself with her more and more. By the time dinner was served, Mark had gone from standing near her to holding hands under the table! It was a real thrill, Briony was having such a fantastic night! She loved it whenever girls would approach Mark, he would suddenly become ‘sexually ambiguous’ and turn them right off!
After the formal proceedings had finished, they found themselves dancing into the night. Mark was a fantastic dancer – light on his feel and confident with his hands – which – much to Briony’s delight – rarely left her body! She was used to him touching her in PT sessions, but on the dancefloor it was oh so more sensual! It was wonderful not to be out with a drunken lout – Mark didn’t need to get drunk to unwind and have a great time!
They strolled down the River Esplanade in each others arms, canoodled, kissed, laughed and chatted well into the night! Briony was in heavan and oh-so infactuated with Mark! They certainly had gotten to know each other well over the last six months of PT sessions, it was like she was now going out with a really great friend!
Reluctantly, they waltzed back to the carpark to drive home. Approaching the car-park, they were alarmed to see the entrance taped off by police! There were cops everywhere. Mark quizzed a senior looking Officer
“What seems to be the problem, Officer?” Mark asked respectfully
“Drug deal gone wrong. We’ve got three chalk outlines down there. Sorry pal, no cars are getting in or out of this carpark tonight!”
Mark thanked the Officer and relayed the information to Briony.
It was evident that the pair had a strong connection. Briony was secretly hoping to get Mark home and get to know him further, but this seemed to have brought their plans to a screeming halt! Then, out of nowhere, Mark made a suggestion.
“Briony, this might sound a little forward, but we have two options. We could catch a cab home, or…”
“or what, Mark?” Briony was concerned
“Ok this is going to sound forward, but the River Rocks Hotel is just up the road. We could…”
“Spend the night there?” Briony cut him short in excitement!
“I don’t want to sound assumptive”
“Mark, make no assumptions. You will get lucky!” Briony giggled!
The pair laughed and walked hand-in-hand down the Esplanade again, to the palatial River Rocks Hotel!
The elevator doors had barely closed when Briony found herself launching at Mark, her hands wrapped around his impossibly fit waist as she pinned him against the elevator wall. His hands reached for her shoulders and wrapped around her, drawing her in to kiss her even more! It was naughty and fun and she wished the elevator would slow down a little!
Stumbing through the door in the dark, their bodies once again united in passion, this time Mark pinned her against the wall! He held her hands down, her arms were no match for his masculine strength – not that she wanted to put up too much resistance! Mark’s muscular arms easily picked her up and held her against the wall, she felt totally secure in the dim light, pressed intimately against the wall and his heaving chest. He kissed in the most amazing way – oh so softly, turning passionate, every kiss managing to find a new sensitive area on her face. He lightly kissed her eyelids and the corners of her mouth, his tongue lashed hers. He breathed into her ears and nibbled on her lobes! Her neck was begging to be love-bitten, she swooned when he met the desire in her!
Still holding her up against the wall with one hand, she felt him unzip her dress slowly. Pulling it off her shoulders, he continued to kiss her shoulders. If he was not holding her up, Briony was sure she would have collapsed in pleasure! Feeling lucid and passionate, she succumbed to his masculine touch, craving his muscular arms all over her body! Mark’s jacked soon was whipped off and tossed across the room. Briony fiddled with his buttons, revealing his well tattooed, muscular chest and arms! A whaft of his cologne hit her again. Intoxicated by his allure, she clicked off her bra, ensuring their chests had maximum skin contact! Their fit torsos pressed together in the dark, Briony relished in feeling his body against her and felt what she had so needed. The closeness, the passion, the heat! It was all there!
Like her dress, Mark’s pants soon fell to the floor. Still kissing, their almost naked bodies found their way over to the king-sized bed! Mark threw her on the bed, looking wild, sweaty and passionate! He raced to the cupboard and located the tie of one of the terry-towelling bath-robes. Jumping back on the bed, he laced the cord around their bodies and tied them together! Briony loved the feeling of closeness with her beau, feeling them irretractibly tied to each other! It was incredibly erotic and sensual! With Briony ontop of him, he ran his hands down her naked back, running his fingers down her soon-to-be panty less bottom! She loved the feeling of his muscular hands on her smooth ass, gently squeezing and teasing. His finger traced down her crack, teasing the bottom of her well-wet pussy! Wincing in delight, she found herself pushing into him more, feeling his hard cock against her front and his large fingers against her behind! She did her best to push down his tighty-white undies, releasing the beast underneath! Not to be out-done, Mark similarly removed hers, she felt the prodding and teasing of his pre-cummed penis against her throbbing lady! Still kissing her neck and unable to move from the grip of the bath-robe cord, Briony gleefully rounded her pelvis around Mark’s manhood, loving feeling him both front and back! His fingers massaged her pussy from behind, gently portuding into her, spreading her juices everywhere! She lifted up, allowing herself to grab his warm, wet cock and navigate it inside her! Slowly it entered, she gasped in pleasure as she lowered herself onto him! His incredibly fit body sat up – tied around the waste, she sat on him and wrapped her legs around him, being eye-to-eye, sitting up, feeling him deep inside as she gently rocked on his discostick. It was like foreplay, except it was fucking! He continued to draw up and down her back as she rocked on him, feeling him deep inside her! A true ‘inside massage’! She loved being tied to Mark – not that she wanted to move one inch from his hot body!
She felt Mark move slightly faster, pushing up into her. She wrapped her silky legs around his tattooed body. Her hands ran over his hair and wrapped around his pulsating neck, she loved to hear his quick breath as they were making love! To her surprise, he stood up! Still deep inside her, he held her and walked over to the bench! She had never fucked standing up – well – he was standing and she had her legs wrapped around him! He held her in close, the heat of his body and the coolness of the hotel wall provided a sinfully delightful pleasure that ripped through her body! He pressed hard into her, she found them rocking, moaning and ribbing in delight!
Briony found herself gasping in sheer pleasure as Mark ravished her against the wall, her legs squeezing him with great force as he nailed her! Moving harder and faster, they shuddered and shivered in delight, until, finally, they came in perfect unison, wobbling in absolute pleasure!!
Collapsing on the bed, Briony noticed Mark look lovingly into her eyes and stroking her hair! He was oh so considerate, lovely and sinfully sexy!
‘Briony?’ he asked
‘Yes Mark?’
‘What we just did – I need you to know’
Briony was worried. Would it affect their relationship? Was he about to dump her? What a dick! She started to panic!
‘What is it Mark – just tell me’
“What we just did burned over 800kilojules. Almost a full workout” a cheeky smile came across his face!
“You dick Mark! You had me worried! But half a work-out? That would hardly do! We ought to do some more ‘exersize’ in the very near future!” Briony responded in a sultry tone
“Oh Briony – we will be getting plenty of ‘exersize’!!”
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