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He had never told me why he did and I had never asked. I knew he would tell me in his own time. I smiled as he handed it to me. Then I asked him for something else, I wanted to make love to him, as a man. Of course he agreed. He took my hand and led me over to the bed.We kissed, slow at first and then deeper. Our tongues explored and I could feel him getting harder through his jeans. It had been awhile since I had sex with a man. He slid his under my shirt and pushed it up over my head. As it hit the floor we kissed again. I returned the favor moving his shirt up over his body as he unhooked my bra. I tossed his shirt with mine and my bra hit the floor. I looked at his body; it was the body of a football player, not quite in playing shape but still a defined chest and abdomen. He was strong and firm, yet his caresses were soft and excited me as he explored my body. He unzipped my jeans and pushed them down over my round, tight ass. As he did he kissed down my neck to my breasts. He. " I nearly froze as the words escaped my lips and my cheeks, I swear, turned bright red."Sorry, what?" Oh thank goodness, he didn't hear me! I fumble over every other word as I rush past him and straight into the other room. Unfortunately it is against gym rules to shut the door so I had to hide behind the corner to catch my breath. After a few moments I finally move out and grab a yoga pad. As long as he stays in the weight room I should be fine. Though as I went along with my yoga things kept getting...harder for me. Thank goodness my yoga pants are stretchy, though if anyone were to come in they'd know exactly what I was thinking. Thankfully I soon block it from my mind.I laid my head down and raised my butt in the air, getting ready for the, "Down Dog" position. As I lift my head off the ground I can see upside down, and through my legs, something that almost gives me a heart attack. The guy from earlier leaning against the doorway smiling. I scramble to my feet before he starts.
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