“It’s going to be different. Will you do it my way?”

We’d exchanged messages for weeks. Topics varied from vaccinations to recipes and sexual fantasies.

She’d captured my imagination.

As I refreshed my browser, the red message notification appeared an the title said “We should meet” the body contained strict instructions on how we should meet for the first time.

We’d never even exchanged pictures. This was a big step.

Besides, the instructions were to watch her Kickboxing class. We’d meet afterwards for a drink.

I replied and agreed. Asking no questions as requested.

THE CLASS.

Arriving at the class, the students were well into their warmup. Intensely focused.

I looked around, wondering which student was my mystery woman.

Midway through the lesson, a woman that had been sitting behind me on the stands meant forward and asked if I’d tried kickboxing myself. She told me that her girlfriend was in the class, pointing to a beautiful woman aggressively kicking the heavy bag. The trainer was even struggling to hold it.

I continued with the small talk. Being polite. Still wondering which of the other student might be my mystery woman.

The small talk subsided much to my relief. But then she leaned right in next to me and said

“Have you figured out who you're meeting here yet?”

The sudden realisation washed over me. She WAS the mystery woman!

I turned around smiling. And she laughed at my reaction. Immediately I changed seats to sit next to her.

Laughing, I said “No way! You had me going the whole time!”

She smiled and replied “I’m not your mystery woman” and she immediately nodded over to the training floor and waved at her friend who immediately waved back.

“Wait a second, and you know about this?”

“Yup, I told you. She’s my girlfriend. We loved your profile and laughed at your messages. Well, we laughed at most of them except for the really sexy ones.”

==PART II==

I struggled to hide my embarrassment. I hadn’t expected this at all.

She laughed. Relishing my reaction to her information.

“My names Kate, and that’s Lara” She said reaching her hand out to shake mine. I smiled, still a bit confused, and looked across at Lara whose combination punches and kicks sounded like the cracks of lightning.

“Good to meet you, Kate. I’m sorry, I really wasn’t expecting this all.”

“That’s exactly why we wanted to meet you like this, Kev. Lara really enjoyed your messages and convinced me that we should meet you in person. I’m glad she did.” Kate looked me up and down, biting her bottom lip ever so subtly. Her gaze broken only when Lara’s class ended and the trainer called it.

Kate waved and Lara, who smiled, waved back. Lara picked up her water bottle and jogged over.

Laughing, Lara said “Hi Kev, were you surprised? I’m so glad you came”. Without pausing, she turned to Kate “Babe that class was tough! I have to shower before we all go out for a drink.”

“Sure babe, I’ll get the table and meet you there.

I felt like a very slow learner. These ladies were a step ahead of me for sure. Standing there mildly confused, Lara turned to me and in a bubbly voice said “Cool, let’s go. You’re taking me home to shower”

Ahhh! I got it. I was going to drop her off for a shower, wait for her in the car and then meet Kate for that drink to see how it goes.

==Part III==

I open the car door for Lara. She smiled and hopped in. “A gentleman. Good”.

She directed me to their house, making small talk and laughing about our meeting and the setup they’d crafted for me.

We pulled him her driveway, a beautiful, well appointed home. Lights already on I’m anticipation of a late night arrival home.

“Should I wait here in the meantime?”

Kate leaned across and kissed me. “Absolutley not. I need your help in the shower” she paused, looked me in the eyes again and leaned in for another kiss. More passionate this time. Her hand was on my thigh.

We both got out of the car. She took my hand and led me inside. I couldn't contain my excitement. And my zipper began to strain.

Tossing the keys on the table, she led me upstairs. As we reached the top I stopped and pulled her towards me. Kissing her passionately. My right hand sliding down her side and onto her perfectly shaped butt cheek.

“Oooh!” she flinched “that's sore from training”

Pulling from my grip, a bounce in her step, she slipped off to the bathroom. I heard the shower door open and the water turn on.

Following her into he bathroom, I caught myself and I turned the corner. There she stood. Still dresses in her workout gear. Arms in the air. A sultry but innocent look on her face.

“Undress me.”

==PART IV== coming soon. DM if you want me to continue with the rest of the encounter.

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