I’m from Sarjapur.So I’m basically a fashion model. My job demands to be ripped and built. So I’m a gym goer and I’ve come across various wome... but during the second week of March a new lady joined the gym and started off with some stretches. Fuck, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was so fair, her boobs were the size of melons but perfectly shaped, apple bottom booty, flat stomach. So beautiful!It gave me a hard on immediately but I continued working out and left. So days kept going I used. For someone who was almost a decade older than her, he certainly took care of himself. It turned meetings into hell when she tried to focus on work. Luckily, she only saw him twice a year, sometimes three. He certainly had no reason to be in her office in the middle of July. “What on earth are you doing here?”It came out more hostile than she meant to be, but she was caught off guard. Anger. Anger was good, keeping her on guard instead of swept up in his gaze. Anytime she felt like she was. It hurt to do that. The room was small, but very neat, very clean. He heard running water. He closed his eye and felt his body. His body hurt. His head throbbed. His right hand felt as though a block of concrete had fallen on it. He heard someone moving in the room. He opened an eye again. She walked from her bathroom to a dresser. She wore nothing. In the sunlight she seemed more beautiful than in the bar. Her legs were long for her size. Her tight ass was beautifully. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I took with me my girlfriend Anna and my two cousins, who were.