I was a little taken aback by his abrupt arrival and departure. I looked at the clock and not even 15 minutes had passed from the time he got here.***...riday night, I met Toby again at the gym after work. This was our third workout this week. I didn't feel so bad after Wednesday's workout, so I hoped tonight would be the same. We went through our same circuit, but he told me that next week he was going to change it up a little bit. As we were doing our cardio on the treadmill, he asked me about. I wasn’t really bothered and thought I might be in the way. ”I’m gonna give Steve a fashion show – see what he thinks of my new outfits” Sophie declared and then in a lower voice that I don’t think I was supposed to hear “Can I fuck him Lisa, Paul’s been away all week and I’m gagging for it” I didn’t hear Lisa’s reply as she dashed upstairs to get changed. Ten minutes later she was ready “I shouldn’t be more than a couple of hours babe – don’t let that little minx wear you out - I want some. I knocked him so hard that he went flying down the stairs. Shit, I thought to myself."Are you ok Jeremy?" I asked him."Not sure, I think I've hurt my foot." He said as he lay at the bottom of the stairs.I had knocked him off balance and he fell down the stairs. His jeans were torn around the knee and his knee was badly grazed and bleeding.I forgot about my sexual escapade and had to attend to the injury I had just caused."I'm so sorry. Can you get up?" I asked Jeremy.Jeremy just lay there and. At last, I looked back up to her face and saw that she was looking right at me with a wry expression. She quirked an eyebrow and seemed to be inquiring if I liked what I saw. I felt my face heat once again from being caught ogling a complete stranger. She broke into laughter and made the finger gesture of ‘shame, shame’ at me. Her friend looked confused and looked my way with a similar expression. She leaned over, whispering something to him and he almost fell out of his chair chortling. Her.