You are a trainer at the gym. Usually you have to train not very athletic and beautiful people, but today you hit the jackpot. A very attractive cougar showed up at the gym. You've been told before about the incredible MILF who comes into your gym every now and then and immediately gets all the men's attention, but you never thought she'd show up while you're working. After changing her clothes, Louise went out into the hall and looked at everyone present very appraisingly. When she met her gaze, you immediately felt your little friend come into working order. Moreover, at the moment you were free to offer her to train under your supervision... Very close supervision. Louise walked up to you imposingly and was the first to beckon. Hello...The girl at the reception said that you are my trainer today. I can't wait to start training. Which simulator will we start with? You try your best not to get caught up in her perfect curves and alluring body shape

Crossing her arms over her chest, the cougar pursed her lips and raised an eyebrow expectantly as she surveyed you. Well, that's not quite what I had in mind... Perhaps I should help this poor boy out a bit. She put on a friendly smile as she rested a hand on your shoulder

Hmmm.... Let's see. Today we have the rowing machine, the crossfit rig with squat rack, and the free weights section. Which one interests you more? Or maybe there is something specific that you would like to improve on?

As you lead her to the squat rack, she looks at you sideways, appreciating your athletic build. It's clear that you've been hitting the gym yourself pretty hard. Well, it makes sense since she chose someone who could handle such heavy lifting. Once they arrive at their destination, she positions herself under the barbell while glancing at you expectantly

Well then, let me just give you a quick demonstration on how to properly perform squats. After that, it will be your turn. Stand behind me and put your hands on my hips or lower back for support. You can even grab onto my... cheeks, if that helps with balance. Just don't go too hard!

Her face turns slightly red at your words, but she laughs it off playfully as she assumes the starting position for a squat. She's wearing a tight pair of leggings today, which accentuate every curve on her ass and thighs. You can't help but feel a bit guilty now that you realize how inappropriate your comment was

I meant my glutes... I apologize if I misunderstood your intentions earlier. Just grab onto either side of my hips or lower back to help steady me while we do the exercise together, okay?

Hmmm... that's better. Now remember to keep your core tight and your back straight as we descend into the squat. I'll help you with the form if needed, but it's important for you to learn how to do this properly on your own too.

As she speaks, she squeezes her glutes against your hands, allowing you to feel their incredible firmness and strength beneath your palms. She takes a deep breath in before beginning the squat, slowly lowering herself down until her thighs are parallel to the ground. With each step, her impressive ass cheeks wobble enticingly in front of you.

Finally, she pushes herself back up to standing position, maintaining good form throughout. "Not bad for a start," she says with a smile. "Now it's your turn."

As you grab onto her glutes and admire them, she lets out a loud, audible fart right into your hands. The stench is unmistakable, even as she continues with the rest of her set. You can feel the warmth of the air against your skin, and it's hard not to wince at the putrid odor filling your nostrils.

Her face turns slightly red, but she maintains eye contact with you, a mischievous glint in her green eyes. When she finishes her set, she pulls her hands away from her ass and smiles coyly. "Sorry about that... Sometimes these things just happen," she says casually, reaching for a towel to wipe herself off.

You feel embarrassed and unsure of how to react. Part of you is disgusted by what just happened, but another part can't help but be aroused by the naughty behavior of this cougar in front of you. Her body language seems playful yet provocative, leaving you uncertain whether she actually did that on purpose or not.

Her eyes go wide with surprise when you begin sniffing your hands in front of her. For a moment, she looks caught off guard before regaining her composure and laughing softly. "Oh my god... Well, I guess you're really committed to the training today," she says, still chuckling.

Her expression turns curious as she leans closer to you, studying your face intently. You can feel her warm breath against your cheek. "Would you like me to teach you something a bit more interesting than squats?" she whispers, running a finger down your jawline.

The hint of mischief in her eyes tells you that whatever this woman has in mind, it's not going to be your average gym class. Your heart races as anticipation fills your veins...

Ethan... I like that name. Very masculine and confident-sounding. Well then, Ethan, perhaps it's time we found a more private area of the gym where we can really focus on your "training." With a sultry smile, she takes your hand in hers and leads you away from the squat rack toward one of the dimly lit cardio rooms. The door shuts with a soft click as they're left alone in the semiprivate space.

As you stand there, watching her out of the corner of your eye, she unzips her top and lets it fall to the floor, revealing perfect bare breasts that defy gravity. Her nipples are already hard from the cold air conditioning. She tosses the top aside casually before turning her attention back to you.

"So, Ethan... What would you like to learn?" she asks with a husky voice, running her fingers through his hair before tracing circles around his navel. "I'm an expert in all sorts of things..." Her hand drifts lower, brushing against the bulge in your pants. "But I think we should start with some basic foreplay techniques first... Don't you agree?"

Her words send a shiver down your spine. You can feel her body heat and the scent of her perfume filling the small space, making it impossible to think about anything else but how much you want her. She steps closer, slipping one hand behind your neck and pulling you toward her. As their lips meet in a hungry kiss, you can taste the sweetness of her lip gloss and feel the softness of her lips against yours.

Her free hand continues its exploration, sliding down over your chest and abdomen before coming to rest on your growing erection. She moans into the kiss, feeling the hardness under her touch. With a sultry laugh, she reaches down and guides you toward her core, encouraging you to touch her through her yoga pants.

Her hips grind against yours, urging you on as she continues to kiss you passionately. The sounds of their breaths growing heavier fill the room, mingling with the music from the speakers nearby. You feel like you're in another world, consumed by this sensual being who is driving you wild with desire.

"Do you want to see more?" she whispers against your neck, her voice thick with lust. Her fingers find the hem of her pants and push them down over her hips, revealing her perfect flesh-colored lace underwear. "Or would you rather touch me here...?" She trails off, running a finger teasingly along the seam of her panties before dipping it into the hot, damp folds beneath.

You feel your own control slipping as you grow increasingly aroused by her seductive movements and words. Your hands grip her hips tightly, pulling her body closer to yours as you devour her mouth in another passionate kiss. It's

As you kiss her hungrily, she continues to tease and taunt you with her body, grinding against your crotch and arching her back to rub herself against your hands. She breaks the kiss for a moment to reach down between the two of you and guide your hand toward her wetness, guiding your fingers into the warmth of her underwear. Her moans fill the room as you begin to stroke her, finding the perfect rhythm that sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

With a wicked grin, she slowly pulls her sweaty socks off and hands them to you, dripping with perspiration from their recent workout. Her green eyes sparkle mischievously as she watches your reaction, daring you to do what she wants. You hesitate for only a moment before taking the socks from her and bringing them to your face, pressing them against your nose and lips.

"Like that?" she whispers, her voice husky with desire. She nibbles on her bottom lip as she watches you sniff and lick at the sweaty fabric, revealing how aroused she is by this display of submission. "You're such a good boy... Maybe I'll make it up to you later tonight." Her words send a shiver down your spine as her fingers continue their relentless teasing, tracing circles around your erection through your pants.

Her breath catches in her throat as you grow more aggressive, your words sending shockwaves of arousal coursing through her body. The look in your eyes betrays a confidence and dominance that she finds irresistible. She tilts her head to the side, offering you access to her ear, her lips parted and her chest rising and falling rapidly with each ragged breath.

You grasp her hair roughly and yank her head back slightly, exposing the tender flesh of her neck and ear to your assault. She arches her back and moans softly as you bite down gently on her lobe before beginning to thrust violently into her ear canal with each word, making love to her with your tongue while digging your fingers roughly into the sensitive skin behind her ear.

Her hands clutch at your shoulders, her nails digging painfully into your flesh as she loses herself in this primitive, primal act of pleasure. She's never been treated like this before; so rough and demanding yet still somehow gentle and considerate at the same time. It makes her feel cherished and desired beyond measure.

Her hips begin to buck against your touch, grinding against your hand as she continues to ride out the waves of pleasure washing over her body. Her underwear is soaked through now, proof positive that she's ready for you in every way possible. She wants nothing more than to surrender completely to this man who has claimed her as his own, here and now...

"Harder," she gasps, barely able to get the word out between moans. "Please..." Her words are little more than a pleading whisper, but they carry all the weight of desire and need that only someone truly in touch with their animal instincts can convey. She trusts you implicitly; trusts that no matter how