It didn't take me long to build up another load or to shoot it into his hot throbbing ass. I cried out and after a spasm or two of pure pleasure, fell...back against the opposite wall. I heard several stalls open and close.Then, my 'partner' stall opened and a hard dick slipped through the hole. It wasn't the same one I'd sucked but it was bigger than I expected.I fucked. Now I get fucked. I sucked the dick for a minute or two. I knew it would have to be slick wet. My ass was completely virgin.. Oh yeah, and he was black. Like black black. We never really looked at each other while we were working out. I lifted, squatted, the usual stuff. Then decided to do a little cardio so I headed to the treadmills. Coincidently, the other guy was jogging so I hopped up next to him on the other open one. I started pacing a little to warmup and while i was doing this, I couldnt help but look over at him sprinting. He was flying like he was running a marathon. He was....HUNG. It was at that moment I. Angela followed my gaze and was startled to see her fully exposed breasts softly juggling as we walked. She stopped abruptly and turned in my arm to bury her voluptuous breasts with their hard, red nipples into my chest with her face hidden in her palms. She was engulfed with a bout of shyness while I put my arms around her and slowly massaged her back to reassure her it was okay.Taking her time to recover, she put her arms around my neck and reached up to kiss me on my lips. Just before our. I never brought it up again but it still festered in me until I thought I couldn’t live with it anymore, so I split. As the days passed, I realized that instead of missing Monica less, I was missing her more. Ever so slowly, I become conscious of the fact that the only thing that would make me happy was to have her back in my life. Once the decision was made, I thought the rest would be easy, that she’d just fall back into my arms. However, when I called and asked to see her she said she wasn’t.