"Ha, haa… haa…."
Not only did I hear a sound, but I could definitely feel something sticking to my palm like a suction cup. I stood up quietly, hoping that the trainer wouldn't hear or feel it, and the trainer slowly got up. Then, without giving me time to check my palm with my own eyes, he put his hand on my shoulder and kneaded it as if praising me for my hard work.
"Well done, how is it? It doesn't seem like much, but it's really hard, isn't it? You're sweating so much that you're practically sticking to each other."
"Oh, yeah. That's true… It doesn't seem like much."
I guess I didn't notice because I was sweating so much. That's a relief...
The trainer, who gave me time to catch my breath, immediately had me lie down on the yoga mat and do hip raises again. This time, he put his palms out like before, but this time he had to raise them so that my stomach was touching them. Even if my chest was blocking them, I could see them well at that height, so I could easily find the position and bring my stomach to them.
Doing the same movements as before, I became convinced that the fact that he had placed his hands on my palms was only to teach me how to do the pose. In addition, while doing hip raises, I could see my lower body diligently, so I could see with my own eyes what kind of body I was wearing in leggings. I was really drenched in sweat, so I became convinced that the sweat was sticking to me just as the trainer had said.
Although she did react a little, I was relieved that it wasn't wet enough, but because of the tight leggings, I thought that the shape of my vagina was barely visible, so I raised my hips several times to check. However, because of my posture, I couldn't see my vagina, but rather my pubic bone right above it, so I couldn't check.
"Okay, that's enough."
"Haaah~."
"Okay, let's take a quick break. Now let's finish the exercise and get into the cobra pose."
But if I do see the form I imagine, I think it's unlikely to be seen, seeing the trainer silently doing his job without any reaction even though he's in a position where he has no choice but to react.
Surely not. If you really saw it, if you noticed it, there would have been some kind of reaction already.
Perhaps because he was trusted by the way he quietly did his own thing, the more he obediently followed the trainer's orders, the more he calmed down. Finally, he finished the hip raise and had him lie face down, and the trainer immediately taught him the cobra pose.
A pose where you lie face down with your upper body stretched out with both hands on the floor. You will feel your back straightening, and the hot yoga mat feels cool against your body.
After holding that position for a while, the trainer has you move on to the next position, called downward dog.
"This is good for your shoulders, arms, and legs, and it's also a good pose for back pain while stretching your spine. It's a pose to avoid straining your back while exercising your lower body, and it's a very basic pose. It's also very easy to learn, so you can do it on your own later. Just hold the pose until I tell you to stop."
"yes."
Lie face down with both hands on the floor and both feet slightly apart, then raise your hips as much as possible. Extend your upper and lower body to form a triangle like a roof.
Let's stay still as the trainer says, and the trainer stands in front, then looks from the side, then moves to the back, grabs my butt with both hands and pulls me. Thinking that he wants me to raise my waist a little more, I raise my feet a little higher so that my butt is raised higher. Then, perhaps because my posture is wrong, the trainer puts his hands on my thighs and spreads them slightly to the sides.
Because of the posture, the gaze was directed between my legs, so I could see it, and as soon as I put my hands on it and adjusted it, I saw him take his hands off without any strange things happening. But after a while, I saw the trainer quietly put both hands inside his pants, move as if he was adjusting his posture, and then take his hands off.
At that moment, a little bit of his erection was revealed above his pants, and really… unlike before, it was almost fully erect, and the stiff pillar was clearly visible.
Seriously, it's huge.
But… there's nothing you can do about it. It's just a physiological phenomenon, and you have to understand that they're secretly adjusting and doing their own thing so that they don't show it.
I looked up at the yoga mat as if I hadn't seen anything and maintained the pose. After a while, the trainer told me to stop, and I crawled over to my knees and sat comfortably on the yoga mat.
"Thank you for your hard work. Now… um. I was going to give you a massage, but you're really sweaty right now. Why don't you shower and change your clothes and I'll give you a quick massage and then we'll be done. Is that okay?"
"Oh, yes. Okay."
"Okay, then please take a shower and come back and call me."
I also don't want to get a massage while drenched in sweat like I am now, so I agree with the trainer's opinion and try to put on the training jacket he gave me, but I put it on my arm instead, thinking that I wanted to cool down a little bit from the heat in my body. As soon as I left the PT room, the eyes of the men in the gym were fixed on me.
Drenched in sweat, wearing only tight-fitting clothes, her breasts that stood out even when wearing a bra top, her smooth legs, her slender waist that gave her a seductive feel, her large buttocks that were beautifully lifted in the shape of a heart. Her hair still stuck to her face and chest as she headed to the shower, I belatedly glanced at her in the mirror in the gym, and I felt so embarrassed that I couldn't properly check my current state, so I quickly walked over to the locker room, opened the door, and went in.
As soon as I close the locker room door, I take off my jacket and bra before I even reach the locker, and go in. I immediately make sure there's no one inside and take off my leggings, and a hot heat fills me.
"Ugh…."
Sweet smell, it's really ridiculous but it smells sweet. What on earth makes sweat smell so sweet and fruity?
I've always wondered about it, but today, maybe because I worked out, it's even worse. It's nice not having to worry about smelling like sweat, but it's still strange.
"huh?"
As soon as I entered the shower room, I turned on the shower water and avoided the stream of lukewarm water.
I waited for the warm water to come out, but no matter how long I waited, the warm water didn't come out, so I was curious. Then, after reading the sign inside the shower room that said, 'Why you should shower with lukewarm water after exercising,' I hesitantly started to get the shower water on my body.
Something tells me that water that is just a little warmer than the body temperature is better than warm or cold water. Is that true? I heard that cold water showers are better.
"Uh… ah… waa…."
Maybe it was because my body was so sweaty, but even though the water was lukewarm, it felt cool. It felt much better than I thought, so as I was washing my body, I put my hand in the usual place where the soap was placed in the shower head and looked around.
There is nowhere.
…there's no soap?!
What the… This gym doesn't even provide soap. I thought it was a nice place, but from now on I'll have to bring my own soap.
I was going to wash my hair with soap and everything… but I had no choice but to just wash with water and dry myself with a towel in front of the shower room. I picked up the hair dryer and tried to dry my hair like I usually do, but no matter how many times I turned the switch on and off, the hair dryer wouldn't turn on, so I was confused.
Is the hair dryer broken here? And there's no soap… Strangely, I looked at the part where the power cord was plugged in and saw a coin slot like a vending machine.
The words written there catch my eye. '3 minutes for 100 won.'
"What is this…."
It seems that the place where women wash is more unfriendly than I thought… .
While wondering why this was happening, I had no choice but to dry my hair with a towel as best I could and then started putting on the clothes I had worn when I came back in front of the locker.
This time, I put on pantyhose without panties, thinking that someone might come in, and quickly put on my skirt first. I lean my upper body forward and put on my bra as usual, then put on my shirt, button it up, and take my head out from under my clothes.
The fit of leggings and pantyhose is very similar, so it feels like you haven't even changed.
Thinking that I was going to get a massage, I draped my coat over my arm and wrapped the clothes I wore while working out in a training jacket like a bundle.
… Everything else was soaked with sweat, but it was strange that only the sports panties were dry, but if you wrap them like this, I'll just wash them all at once.
Finally, I left the changing room with the two bra tops I had decided to wear in one hand and the rest of my clothes in the other.
I tried to ignore the stares of people in the gym, where my gaze was focused again and the amount of exercise was rapidly increasing, and headed to the personal training room.
However, the PT room door was made of opaque glass so I could only see the inside dimly, but it seemed like there was no trainer so I opened the door and went in, but there was no trainer inside.
First, I put down the clothes I was holding inside and looked for where he had gone. Then, I confirmed that he was with instructor Baek A-young in the yoga room, and was about to quietly open the door, but stopped when I heard a voice right in front of the door.
"…Anyway, I did everything I was told to do, and did everything I was supposed to do? Is there nothing left to talk about before?"
"Haha, but isn't it true that you can't forget me when you drink, unnie?"
"You? Why do you keep doing that?"
"Well, I'm happy to drink with you anytime, so tell me whenever you want. Even today would be fine."
"Oh, dear? No matter what, I don't want to be another woman's replacement."
"Hey, you're my sister. And I'm really good at being my sister. You're flexible."
"Did you tell him to stop?"
I thought it would be rude to suddenly interrupt while they were talking, so I waited for a while and listened to their conversation. I was thinking of interrupting at an appropriate time to call the trainer.
"But I'm really jealous. I think I know what it means to be a rich girl. She's really innocent and pretty… I'm jealous. But that's natural…."
"Is it natural?"
"Then who raised them to the point of discomfort? I hate to admit it, but it's natural."
"Wow… somehow. But she really was incredibly innocent. So innocent that…."
"Do it in moderation. Will you get rumored if you do that?"
"Hey, I wasn't going to spread rumors."
Is this a love story? The two of them seem very close. It seems like their relationship isn't just a public one.
As I was slowly going in and wondering whether or not to call, I saw instructor Baek A-young pinching the trainer's waist. As I opened the door and went in, the two people who were talking stopped and looked in my direction.
"But is it true what you said earlier? That there was no string?"
"Yes, there really was nothing. I was surprised. I was going to check just in case."
"…What the heck? Ah, I really don't know…I don't know! You figure it out now…Ah! Member Kim Hee-yeon."
"Huh? Oh, are you done showering?"
Something, you look nervous. What is it? Are you secretly having an office romance?
"Oh, I'm sorry. I just finished showering… If I bothered you, would you mind leaving?"
"Huh? No no! We're not like that at all! Like I said before, we're just close friends."
"Hmm~ Honestly, I really like her, but Instructor Baek A-young has a boyfriend."
"Mr. Hyuk-soo, please stop saying things that could be misunderstood."
"Wow! Okay, let's go quickly, sir. We have to finish up."
He pinches my waist again. Trainer Koh Hyuk-soo runs away from it and approaches me, then places a hand on my shoulder intimately and pushes me out of the room like we're playing train game.
As soon as I entered the PT room next door, the trainer looked at the clothes on the floor and put them away in one place.
"Okay, then lie down."
As I lay down on the yoga mat, the trainer sat comfortably next to me and started massaging my legs. Every time he touched my legs wrapped in black stockings, he heard a strange squeaking sound, but since the stockings felt similar to leggings and my posture had been corrected just a moment ago while being touched here and there in the same place, it didn't feel awkward.
As I was kneading my legs with both hands, I went inside the skirt a little, but stopped at a moderate level and went back down again, and at some point I trusted and gave in to it. As I kept pressing the muscles, I felt a strange sensation in my tired muscles, and my head became dizzy and my strength relaxed.
"When you come back after showering, your muscles will be somewhat tense. I will make sure that your muscle pain does not get worse, but I will not loosen them too much as this will reduce the effect of the exercise, so I will only loosen them to an appropriate degree."
"Yes~ haa~~."
It feels good. Why do I like massages so much? Actually, doesn't everyone like massages? Isn't it true that there are no people who don't like massages?
Something, it feels really good when someone touches my body pleasantly. Not in a dirty way, but it feels really good when someone else relieves the fatigue in my body that I can't. It feels even better because it's something I can't do alone... I completely surrendered to her and was massaging her legs. I forgot that it was a little hard to breathe because of her large chest, and let out a deep breath, expressing my satisfaction.
"I'll spread your legs wide open."
"yes yes??"
The trainer who was massaging her as he was, grabbed the inside of her thighs as if he had loosened her hip joints while exercising, and spread her legs apart while pressing them on both sides. She spread her legs obediently, but then realized that she was not wearing leggings but only pantyhose, and that if she spread her legs apart, her pussy would be clearly visible under the stockings, so she was startled and tried to close her legs, but she couldn't support the trainer's weight.
Eventually, unable to resist at all, her skirt is lifted up along her legs, and her thighs are spread wide open. Her vagina, which is covered only by black stockings and no panties, is clearly visible in front of the trainer.
When I quickly stretched out my hands to cover between my legs, the trainer took his hands away as if he had only just noticed. Did you see it? Did you see it? My mind was in disarray, but I couldn't ask him if he had seen with his own eyes that I wasn't wearing panties and that my vagina was translucent under my stockings. Without saying a word, I covered between my legs with my hands and pulled down the skirt that had been lifted up by grabbing the end. The trainer immediately knelt down and bowed his head in apology.
"Sorry! I forgot… I forgot about the stretching I did earlier."
"Huh? Huh, huh…."
"I… didn't see it, I'm really sorry. Seriously, ha… I was just thinking about something else."
I felt a little relieved to see him apologize right away. I see… I didn't see that. That's a relief.
I thought that it could be seen like that, but her expression was completely unwavering, as if nothing had happened. She just looked so sorry that she didn't know what to do, so as soon as my surprised heart calmed down, I cleared my throat with a red face and said.
"Huh, hm! Oh, it's okay... Did you make a mistake?"
"Ah… I'm really sorry. Um… I, I'm sorry, but this is for Instructor Baek A-young…"
Hearing that, the thought that the trainer had a crush on instructor Baek A-young changed into certainty. And then I felt a sense of relief about the current situation.
Well, if it was instructor Baek A-young, I would be excited too, because she was pretty enough, and she showed it off. The girl I like was right next to me, so I wouldn't do this to another woman on purpose… and to a member I've only met twice. Plus, she's a professional, and there are other customers outside… If I go out and scream, who knows what might happen, so there's no way I'd do this on purpose.
I nodded and smiled, but he still sighed as if he was embarrassed.
"Oh my… I'm really sorry. Um, next time… I'll just give you a massage before you shower. I'm worried I'll make the same mistake again."
"Oh, yes, it's okay. It's really okay. It was a mistake… so you don't have to apologize."
"Ha… yes, then. Ah… well, now that you're done with your workout for today, are you going back right away? If you have time, I'd like to buy you some coffee or a drink as an apology…."
"No, I'm really okay. Don't worry."
After I rejected his offer to buy me something twice, he changed his words, perhaps thinking it would be rude to continue asking.
"Um… Then I'll prepare something to drink for you next time you come. Something good for exercising and delicious."
"Okay, then let's do that. Thank you."
Wow, next time you're even giving me a drink? I didn't spend a single penny and I'm the one receiving the money, but they're giving me this much service.
It's strange. There are so many good things to be born pretty... But isn't this a bit too much of a comfortable life?
As I was leaving the PT room after receiving the apology, Instructor Baek A-young came out of the yoga room and approached me, probably because she saw that the trainer was not feeling well. Then, they seemed to be having a conversation with each other through their eyes, and I thought to myself that even though Instructor Baek A-young had a boyfriend, she wasn't completely indifferent.
The trainer followed me to the entrance of the gym, holding my bra top in both hands and my training jacket that covered my workout clothes. Instructor Baek A-young followed right next to me and spoke to me in a friendly manner at the entrance of the gym.
"What do you think? Do you think trainer Koh Hyuk-soo teaches well? Doesn't it get tiring because he tries to teach postures very precisely and seems a bit obsessive-compulsive?"
"Yes, he taught me the posture in great detail. That's right."
"No… OCD. Instructor Baek A-young told me that even if my posture is slightly off, it's okay."
"When me?"
I can't help but laugh when I see instructor Baek A-young trying to pinch his waist again and trainer Ko Hyeok-soo trying to avoid it. I find the subtle love line very interesting.
I never used to be this interested in other people's love lives… Is this a result of being a woman?
"What kind of exercise did you teach?"
"Uh, that… Viking? Squats and hip… hip lifts?"
"Viking wide squats? And hip… hip lifts… what is it?"
"Hip raise."
"Aha, hip raise?"
… why did i think it was hip lifting?
Just like that, instructor Baek A-young and the trainer started talking about exercise. As expected, since it is their job, they are interested in this kind of thing. It seems like they are wondering if that exercise is right for them.
Then suddenly he looked at me and spoke lightly.
"Did I really teach you properly?"
"You taught me properly. The posture was absolutely perfect, not even 1cm off, definitely."
"Hmm… that's suspicious."
"Oh, I really don't believe it… Member Kim Hee-yeon, can you do it for me once?"
"Huh? Yes?"
"Ah~ Aside from hip raises, did you really teach me how to do Viking wide squats properly…?"
"What are you talking about! You're wearing a skirt!"
"Ah! Oh, I'm sorry."
I was surprised… I was surprised that I stood with my legs slightly apart, thinking, "Do I really have to do this?", and only realized it after hearing that I was wearing a skirt.
I'm really not used to wearing skirts yet... Plus, since I'm wearing pantyhose, it feels like I'm wearing something else, so I keep forgetting that I'm wearing a skirt. Since it's closer to a miniskirt, the leg movements are more open than in pants... Honestly, I should say it's still a bit awkward, but it doesn't feel like I'm wearing a skirt.
"Oh, but teacher, do you have time today? When is your date with your boyfriend?"
"Why? We were supposed to meet the day after tomorrow."
"After we finish today, let's have a drink. Call?"
"…Today?"
Suddenly, the trainer's hand wraps around Instructor Baek A-young's waist. But she doesn't push it away at all, and instead, her face turns red. Then, as if she realized my presence too late, she grabs and twists Trainer Koh Hyuk-soo's hand.
"Ahaha, then… I'll go. Thank you for today."
"Oh, yes! When are you thinking of coming next time?"
"Um…Can I contact you when you arrive?"
"Yes, I'm in charge of the mornings this quarter, so you can come anytime in the morning. If there's a day you'd like to come in the afternoon, please let me know in advance and I'll adjust the time."
I went down after seeing the trainer off at the front of the escalator. As I slowly went down, I pictured a squat in my head, thinking that this would definitely be a very helpful exercise, when I heard two voices talking from above.
"…Really?"
"Wow… It's really the same as before?"
Are they talking about something else? Instructor Baek A-young also said she has a boyfriend… Since they look so close, I can't help but root for them.
I took out my phone and checked the time. It was already lunchtime. The old man would be getting off work a little after lunch, so I wondered if he would go to the motel early and wait for me after he finished eating?
Now if I practice shaking my waist properly while exercising, I'll learn really quickly... It took forever to do it with my mouth before, but this time I'll really surprise you.
With that thought in mind, I was leaving the store when I suddenly remembered something I had forgotten and searched through my handbag.
"…You bought it but didn't tie your hair up."
While holding the hair tie I bought to tie my hair while working out, I debated whether or not to tie it up, but since my hair didn't seem to be dry yet after showering, I decided to leave it for now and tie it up next time, putting the hair tie back in my bag.
Oh, it would be nice to tie it up when I meet the old man later.