"JoJo" Levesque - Sex Stories

"JoJo" Levesque

It was just another glorious morning in Southern California as I made my way to the local gym in Toluca Lake, North Hollywood. Fortunately for me it was well before midday and the private sports club appeared to be deserted for the most part. With the entire place to myself, I hit up the weight room almost immediately and started on my daily regime when I glanced across the way and noticed a very attractive brunette running on the treadmill by herself. Watching her for a few minutes, I had to admit that she certainly had a great little body, a remarkable hourglass figure with strong legs, large natural breasts, and an ass worth dying for. Admiring her physique, it was only a minute later that I realized just who she was. If I didn't know any better I could swear that the buxom jogger I was leering at was none other than singer-turned-actress Joanna "JoJo" Levesque. "Whoa, what a great ass." I heard myself say, as I watched her step off the treadmill and wander over to the elliptical machine. By the time I finished with my daily routine I glanced over at the aerobics area one final time but was disappointed to see that JoJo had already gone. Shrugging my shoulders, I grabbed my things and headed upstairs for some relaxing time in the sauna and soon took a seat and exhaled contently as the steam filled room went to work on my sore and aching muscles. Caught up in a daydream, I was suddenly startled out of my reverie when I felt the door open and looked up to see the woman in ...

... question, the same girl I had been reminiscing about, Joanna Levesque enter the room. To my delight, JoJo wandered into the small space and took a seat directly opposite me with her towel, as I tried my best not to stare at her skimpy attire and gulped quietly to myself as I realized that her meager ensemble simply consisted of a two piece bikini which featured a sexy thong at the back. Lying down on her towel, I'm sure the alluring brunette could feel my eyes on her because a minute later she smiled and broke the silence with a question. "Um, do you know what time it is?" she asked, apparently referring to the broken clock above us. "Just want to make sure I don't overdo it today." "Should be fine," I told her. "I just got in myself. I think 20mins is more than enough." With that said, the two of us proceeded to make small talk and I was actually surprised at how friendly and flirtatious she appeared to be. The chemistry between us was undeniable as she openly flirted and giggled at everything I said, and I also noticed that despite the stifling heat, her nipples appeared to be noticeably erect and pressed against the thin fabric of her bikini top. "Was she actually getting turned on just lying here talking to me?" I wondered. "Were her nipples in fact puffy? Wow." Nonetheless, we continued to chat and took turns pouring water onto the hot stove when I was soon taken aback as the singer bluntly asked me if I knew who she was, claiming that she only enjoyed coming to the gym at ...