I awkwardly got up but not able to avoid pushing down with my butt on that hard on. I apologized but he didn't seem to have minded very much. We wer... done and we were also sweaty and dirty. I told the two guys to go wait for me while I get their money. I could see them talking about something and laughing while I was inside getting the cash. I gave the money to the shorter guys but he was shaking his head. The smaller dude said that it was lots more work than they had thought so they. Thursday was the same old same old. And I was still nocloser to any thoughts: on how I might help them. Friday started out thesame and went the same, until I got home from school. Mother was waitingfor me on the sofa. Drinking coffee in her pantyhose and slip. "Goodyou're home. I think. I have come up with something Bobby. That is, ifyou'll do it." "Really? What is it? I was beginning to think. That aboutall I could do, is be supportive." "First promise me you won't getangry." "I promise Mom.. She tells me she wants to hire me as her personal trainer again but train at her condo. She continues to tell me that she would pay me double what she was paying at the gym because she wants 1 hour work outs and 30 mins of stretching. I agree cause personal trainers don’t get paid that much. I show up at her place and she had a huge condo, 2 stories to be exact. She had a personal gym installed in a spare bedroom with a balance bar and mirrors all around. I went through the entire routine with. Inapped for about half an hour, and when I awoke, I smelled the perfumeagain. I pinched myself so hard to make sure I wasn't dreaming that Idrew blood. I was awake all right. As I got closer to the door betweenthe rooms I smelled something besides perfume. I smelled sex.There she was. Her name was Chloe. I knew it because somewhere in themiddle of all that fucking last night she'd told me. Chloe was now onall fours on her bed, a tattooed bodybuilder type taking her doggystyle. With each.