I quickly ducked into the men’s locker room as my face went red. I was so upset I thought for sure I would have to switch days if not gyms. I quickl... threw on my street clothes without showering and left the locker room. “Greg, wait. Please!” I heard Sarah calling to me as I walked to my car. I looked back and she was in street clothes too but she hadn’t showered either. Well no getting away from her now I thought. I turned and waited for her to catch up to me then kept walking towards my car. Maybe it was her innocent appeal; she certainly didn't seem like the lawbreaker that he'd been led to believe. But he'd been caught out by that once before, he was not going to drop his caution with her. He knew he was physically attracted to her. Hell she filled out her tight jeans in all the right places. And that T-shirt she was wearing, well, she may as well not have been wearing it. Thinking along those lines had the ache in his groin springing to life. He stifled his groan as he reached. His breath was coming shorter than before, and his heart was beating heavily under my hand. I stroked a hand down his chest, brushing his nipple with a finger. A tiny shiver went through him, and he pulled my head down and kissed me. A burst of fire surged through me, and I gripped his shoulders tightly. He nipped my neck gently and kissed the spot to soothe the bite. My own breath was coming a bit shorter now. John flipped me onto my back with one hand and pressed his hips down on mine. I. One of my neighbors lives full time in the Philipines but keeps a condo in San Francisco for business trips. After my divorce, he invited me to visit him and his wife in Manila. I knew he was wealthy, but when I arrived, I was amazed by the mansion he lived in and the beautiful grounds and all of the servants. My bedroom was a guest room in a separate wing of the house, away from the main living areas and away from the master bedroom.On my first night my host took me out on the town and after.