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Beyond unnerved, Grace realized she was alone; Jeni was doing arm curls. The redhead looked longingly in the direction of the locker room, but several of the trainers were watching her and the last thing she wanted at this point was to be alone with them. She started her strength circuit, trying to vary her usual routine in ways that minimized her exposure, and did her best to ignore the lecherous stares of the onlookers. Despite her shaky nerves, the exercise soothed Grace as it usually did, and there was the usual light conversation with the other students -- when they were using equipment behind her and Grace couldn't see them, it was easy to pretend everything was normal. Well, except when Jillian boasted about her tattoo that *nobody* except her boyfriend was ever going to see.The small rose centered on her bare mons was clearly visible, even through the load of semen covering it. Grace had the presence of mind to say nothing, even as her friends made fanciful guesses about what it might be. The heavy grunting from the weight bench gave Grace an excuse to not look at the heavy-set man who was fisting himself and clearly waiting for her to get off the upper arm apparatus. He'd just suggested she work on her core flexibility, and bending over in front of him was the last thing she wanted to do at the moment. Jeni was on the bench, but she wasn't the person making the noise. Grace's friend lay on her back, spread-eagled, a look of concentration on her face as her hands worked the cocks of two trainers standing to either side of her. Grace had seen that look any number of times, when Jeni was working on many quick repetitions of light lifts. In fact, that was one of the exercises in Grace's routine too, a fact that didn't bear thinking about. The noise was coming from the third trainer, the one who was fucking Jeni with wild abandon. fat He huffed and puffed with exertion, but not so loudly Grace couldn't hear the liquid sounds of his cock churning in the brunette's wet cunt. One of the men getting a handjob suddenly sucked in his breath, and an instant later both of them were spilling their spunk on Jeni's face and tits. She made no reaction except to blow out her breath and stretch her arms to the side, but the trainer fucking her increased his speed and then thrust solidly into her hard enough to make the bench tremble. He gasped and then withdrew, jism trailing from his cock, and like jacked a few last globs onto her tummy. "Good job, Jeni," he sighed, eliciting a smile of satisfaction from the girl. Sudden drops of moist warmth spattered the small of Grace's back and she suddenly turned around, just in time to get a last spurt of semen across her arm and the side of a breast. The trainer behind Grace looked at her with narrowed eyes. "Um..." She could see the suspicion big growing in his mind. "Did you say something?" mature Grace fought to ignore the wife disgusting feel of his sperm leaking down her breast and ass. She stood up to face him and arched her back, emphasizing the curve of her breasts. "You should work on flexibility," the man grunted. "And watch your intensity," he added. "You slowed down a lot on that last set." "Sorry, Coach," Grace apologized. "Just a little tired today, I guess." For good measure, she turned around and gave him an eyeful as she bent over to retrieve her hand towel from the floor and reflexively wiped down the seat of the machine. The towel blurred out of existence, leaving the palm of her hand wet; the coed realized she'd been leaking more than just sweat. Jeni bounded over, breaking Grace's train of thought. "A new personal best! Do my arms look better to you?" The brunette curled one arm, offering the muscle for inspection, and absentmindedly wiped a string of sticky fluid from her forehead with the other. "Wow," Grace replied, glad to see her trainer finally turn and walk away. "You really killed it today, Jeni." "I know! Food, music, booze. It was only a couple of blocks to the little Mexican restaurant, called the Cantina. "Get right in there, dearie." Without hesitation I took their fat sweetness into my mouth and sucked vigorously. The mages retreated in horror, but the rangers just set their expressions with grim determination. He had dropped out before he even started, and that meant that I had a dorm room to myself. Darren advertised the job not mentioning that just about all girls there were naked. The look she gave me was questioning why I did not return the kiss. When the sun was gone and dark settled in the valley, Mike said, "Time for bed." 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After about 3 weeks we decided that the job market was lousy, and that I’d be better getting some temporary work until something better came up.