The Workout
My back against the bathroom stall was uncomfortable but the pleasure his tongue was giving me made up for that. His years of experience was displayed in the skillful way his tongue licked my dripping hole and then slowly moved up to draw circles on my clit. My fingers ran through his thick graying blonde hair letting my finger wrap around the strands every time a jolt of pleasure rippled through my body. He didn’t say a word while he skillfully ate my pussy in this tiny stall. I didn’t know how he managed to get me in here with my panties and yoga pants on the floor and my barefoot perched on a toilet seat… I hated to work out. I would rather be doing something else, yet my bad genes and intense love for sweets has threatened my health. The good news was at the age of 29, I was still young enough to get a handle on things. I pulled up and parked not really feeling like working out today. This was my third week in a row working out and it was finally ta...