Krista's story part 1 - Sex Stories

Krista's story part 1

It’s a beautifully warm and sunny day, which is good because this client is on the outskirts. Typically you won’t travel more than 40 minutes to meet a client. But, this trip is 45- 50 minutes depending on traffic. It’s in a very nice area and if it goes well, the word of mouth would be great for your business. This client belongs to an exclusive gym in the north side of the city. Clients there routinely pay premium rates. Especially if one is willing to accommodate their schedules. You turn into an exclusive gated community. The homes are all large and well-manicured. You stop at the gate house and give them your information. They are expecting you and allow you to enter. You drive a few more minutes and arrive at the address. There is a beautiful cobblestone horseshoe driveway as you turn in. You pull around to the front of the house. A slate walkway leads to the large double doors of the home. The house is huge. It has a slate façade and large tan shutters around its numerous windows. There are four large white columns in front with a small balcony over head. You are still curious why this guy needs a personal trainer. He belongs to a gym and his bio, which you have every client fill out online, states he works out fairly regular. But, he agreed to the premium rate, so here you are. “It’s worth checking him out,” you think. You walk to the door and it opens before you knock. “Krista?” he asks. “Oh, Mr. Johnson,” you replied slightly startled. “Yeah, the gate security ...

... called to let me know you were here.” “Hmm, that’s convenient.” “Please, come in.” You walk in to a vast foyer with cathedral ceilings. The floor is hardwood, as are the stairs leading up. Straight ahead is the great room. You can see a large fireplace and a large window affording you a view of the backyard. You catch a glimpse of a large landscaped patio and inground pool. “Can I get you something to drink?” he offers. “Oh, no. I have my water with me in my bag.” You hold up your worn backpack. Inside is your towel and water. You also keep some resistance bands, wallet, and other items that you may need in an emergency. “Then, can we get started? I started working up a little bit of a sweat all ready.” “Absolutely.” “Great. Um, follow me to the gym.” He leads you to the side of the house. You follow him and are amazed. He is handsome and fit! Again you wonder what he needs a personal trainer for. He leads you to a stairwell, that you realize is going above the four car garage you noticed from outside. When you reach the top, he opens the door and you see a gym that is better than some clubs you have attended. There is a circuit system with a pull down bar, seated press, leg extensions, and seated curls, that you can see. There is also a Smith machine, Olympic free weights, and a full dumbbell rack. On the far side are two treadmills, and a stair climber. In the back is a long sofa and just beyond it is a large open mat. You see a couple of rolled up yoga mats to the side next to ...