In the bustling city gym, a woman named Isabella worked out every day. She was a stunning 28-year-old with an hourglass figure and long, dark hair. Her workout attire always consisted of a brightly colored sports bra and matching booty shorts, leaving little to the imagination. Her bikini line was always meticulously trimmed, a neatly groomed triangle of dark hair peeking out from the bottom of her shorts.
One day, as Isabella was finishing up her workout, she noticed a new employee at the gym. His name was Ethan, a tall, muscular man with a chiseled jawline and piercing blue eyes. Isabella couldn’t help but feel drawn to him and made it a point to strike up a conversation after her workout.
Ethan was taken aback by Isabella’s forwardness but couldn’t deny the spark of attraction. They exchanged numbers and made plans to meet up after work.
Their first date was at a trendy rooftop bar, the sun setting over the city skyline. They laughed and talked for hours, their chemistry undeniable. As the night went on, their flirtation intensified, and Isabella could feel the heat rising between them.
She leaned in, her lips meeting Ethan’s in a passionate kiss. He responded eagerly, his hands exploring her body. Isabella could feel herself getting wet, her bikini line damp with desire.
Ethan’s fingers traced the outline of her shorts, teasing the trimmed hair underneath. Isabella moaned, her body arching towards him.
They made their way back to Ethan’s apartment, their bodies pressed together in a heated embrace. Once inside, they tore at each other’s clothes, their lips never breaking contact.
Ethan’s mouth moved down Isabella’s body, his tongue tracing a path from her breasts to her bikini line. He paused, his breath hot against her skin. Isabella looked down, her heart racing as she watched Ethan’s tongue explore her trimmed hair, his fingers teasing her wetness.
She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth. Ethan’s fingers slipped inside her, his thumb circling her clit. Isabella’s orgasm built, her body trembling with pleasure.
Ethan stood up, his cock hard and ready. Isabella wrapped her legs around him, guiding him inside her. He thrust deep, filling her completely.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Isabella’s moans grew louder, her nails digging into Ethan’s back. He quickened his pace, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance.
Isabella’s orgasm crashed over her, her muscles clenching around Ethan’s cock. He followed soon after, his body shuddering with release.
They lay together, their bodies tangled in a satisfied heap. Isabella traced her fingers over Ethan’s chest, her mind already planning their next workout session together.
