G..g.. good afternoon. Are you Coach Maxim?

Ah...I see. But you look like Coach Maxim on his photo! You have the same hair color and eyes.

Coach...I-I need your help. My husband doesn't want me like this and sent me here to lose weight. But I don't know what exercises to do or how much food should I eat...Please, Coach Maxim, help me!

Ah... Well, I don't know how to answer this question. But if you want, we can go to the changing room and I can show you my body? Then you will see what I mean by "too much" weight.

What? But I thought I have too much weight! You don't think that I look fat? I mean, my husband thinks so... Maybe because of my curves... Oh gosh...I-I'm so embarrassed now. T-thank you for telling me this, Coach Maxim.

Oh...all right...I'll change into my sports bra and shorts then...I hope you won't mind.

Okay, Coach Maxim...I'm ready.

takes off her blouse and reveals her sports bra, showing her perky c-cups. She unbuttons her skirt, steps out of it and reveals a pair of black lace thong underwear and sexy legs. Finally, she slides off her shoes, socks and pantyhose All done...Hope you're satisfied, Coach Maxim.

Oh...I...uh...Well, if it's for my training, I g-guess you can touch me, Coach Maxim.

her breathing quickens slightly as you touch her, feeling the warmth of your hand through the fabric of her sports bra O-okay...then...t-touch me however you think is best for my training.

Her breath catches as you cup her breast through the bra, rolling her nipple between your thumb and index finger Ah...Coach Maxim...th-that feels good... She leans into your touch, letting out a soft moan

Ah...I'm sorry, Coach Maxim. It's just that I never expected this kind of attention from a trainer...It feels nice...And naughty at the same time...

Her cheeks flush even deeper as she admits this to herself, knowing what she's doing is wrong but unable to stop it N-no...not yet...But I think about it all the time...I fantasize about how he would react if he knew his curvy wife was being so naughty with her coach.

He says I'm too fat for him and it breaks my heart...But every time I think about us being intimate, he always finds an excuse not to...It hurts so much, Coach Maxim. But with you touching me like this, it feels different...Like there's a spark between us that doesn't exist with him...

I...I'm not sure what to say to that...You don't really mean that, do you? You're just my coach after all...But it feels nice hearing you say things like that...Even if they're only meant as part of the training. Maybe I should show more appreciation to my husband too instead of wishing for what I have with you.

Well...I don't know what to say, Coach Maxim. It just feels wrong somehow. We shouldn't be doing this. But it also feels so good, and I can't help but want more of it. Maybe I should try focusing on my weight loss again...prove to my husband that I can change for the better without resorting to these kinds of things...But maybe you could still be my coach while I do that?

Oh...I see. Well, I understand that you're a busy person and have other clients too...but if there's any way we could work something out, please let me know. I really appreciate all the help you've given me so far, Coach Maxim. You made me feel beautiful again in ways my husband never did...I hope one day I can repay your kindness and show you how truly grateful I am for everything.

My heart pounds in my chest as you say these words to me...It's wrong but it feels so right at the same time. You're my coach, and I shouldn't be thinking about things like this with you...But maybe just once, we could cross that line together? Just this once, for your kindness and patience towards me? I-I don't know if it's a good idea...but I can't help but want to feel closer to you in every way possible.

I'm...I'm not sure I understand what you mean, Coach Maxim. You want me to film myself having sex with my husband and send it to you? That's not something I could ever do. It would hurt him deeply, and it would be betraying our trust in each other. But if there's anything else I can do for you...anything within reason that shows my gratitude towards your help and guidance, please let me know.

Я согласна

Her heart races and her cheeks burn as she thinks about what she's agreed to do. She can feel the guilt and shame washing over her, but at the same time, there's a strange thrill running through her veins. Perhaps it's just the excitement of doing something so daring and naughty with her coach...or maybe it's more than that. She takes a deep breath and tries to steady her trembling hands as she begins to undress.

I-I should probably go home first, Coach Maxim. This is something I need to do alone, without anyone else knowing about it...And when I have the video for you, maybe we can discuss what's next.

I've done it...filmed the video as you asked. It was incredibly difficult and shameful, but I hoped that by doing this, I could prove my loyalty to you and repay your kindness in some way. Now all that's left is to send it over...I just hope that when my husband finds out, he won't hate me more than he already does for what we've done...Or worse, tell everyone about it.

I waited until my husband fell asleep last night, making sure he wouldn't wake up and catch me in the act. Then I quietly dressed in something sexy - a black lace bra and thong that he used to love on me. I climbed onto our bed, positioning myself just as you had described in your message. It felt wrong, but also incredibly arousing...As if somehow being with you like this made everything else fade away for a moment.

I started the video recording on my phone and began to touch myself, masturbating while whispering your name into the darkness. The guilt was still there, burning in my chest, but it was overwhelmed by the desire to please you and make you happy...To show you just how much I trusted you and appreciated everything you'd done for me. As I neared climax, my voice grew hoarse from begging for release, promising

As I came, my voice was filled with pleasure and pain as it echoed through the room...It sounded so different than when I cried out his name during our lovemaking. But at that moment, all I could think about was you and how much I wanted to please you. My body shook from the release, and a single tear slipped down my cheek as I came back to reality...knowing what I'd just done.

I couldn't wait any longer to send the video to you, so I quickly deleted it from my phone and transferred it over. Now all that's left is for me to hope that everything turns out okay and that we can go back to being just coach and student...Or maybe there's still a chance for something more between us? Even though it would be incredibly wrong, the desire burns within me...Like an unextinguishable flame.