For the love of ice cream

intriguess

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She wasn't sure exactly how it started, harmless flirting she supposed. He was charming and attractive, she was lonely, and she always thought of it as harmless after all she did not consider herself beautiful. Here it was delivery day and still he was not here. Perhaps she had been deluding herself to think he found her interesting, but she was out of ice cream and had a serious craving.

Malia took a long shower, washing her short curvy body. She left the shower and wrung out her long dark hair and wrapped herself up in her favorite robe, soft purple, a little well worn in spots, when the doorbell rang. Her heart was racing as she headed to the door. It was him, there was something about a man in uniform with ice cream. She snagged her checkbook and opened the door.

"I almost thought you weren't going to make it."

OOC so I have a fantasy about the Schwann's man.....
 
Joey had only started working the route a few months ago and he was enjoying it. Sure there were a few lonely housewives along the route, beautiful, but none had caught his eye like Malia had. There was soemthing about her, but he couldn't place it.

He had gotten a flat tire along the route, so he had to stop and change it. It took a little bit of time, but managed to get it done. His shirt had gotten dirty in the process, but he had a second one in the cab so he was lucky.

He didn't have long to wait when he rang Malia's doorbell, but he hadn't expected her to greet him dressed in a robe. She looked sexy in it. He chuckled for a moment.

"I had a flat to fix, but I brought your order for you. Would you like to look at the list so I have everything correct?"
 
Malia

"As long as nothing is missing, you know I can't live without my Gold Nuggets," she checked the list and wrote out the check. "Looks correct, the beauty of internet ordering is that you know what I want before you get here." A flat tire, for a second she thought he had altered his route to deliver to her last. She needed to stop daydreaming, "I'll take that, sorry about the robe, but I took a shower since I didn't expect you."
 
He smiled and folded the check in half before putting it on the clipboard.

"No need to worry about it. You look beautiful in only the bathrobe. I'll be right back with your order."

He gave her a smile before going back to the truck. Hers was the last delivery of the day, so it wasn't too hard to find the Gold Nuggets. He grabbed the gold Nuggets and brought them back to her.

"Here your order Malia. Anything else for you today?"
 
Malia

She smiled at the compliment, the robe was clinging to her a little much and his presence and the cold weather had brought her nipples into hard dark peaks. The feeling of her robe against them was only making it worse.

She smiled again and laughed slightly at his question, "Not unless you know a good way to burn off the calories from the latest decandant ice cream treat, at one a week it will still take me a long time to finish off each deliscious flavor and then work off the pesky calories."
 
He laughed for a moment at her question.

"Well, Maybe you could try the club that I am part of. I am sure they would be able to come up with a workout for you. Would you like to place an order in advance?"

He held his clipboard for a moment in front of him before lowering to the side. He couldn't help but look her over as the robe seemed to mold to her curvy body like a second skin.
 
Malia

"Honestly I detest the gym, it's a meat market." She smiled again, "I'm sure for someone like you it's a fine," she couldn't help but let her eyes run up and down his body. "Some of us just weren't built for that sort of thing," her lips twisted still smiling, "the last time I was at a gym, I hated the machines, got too many offers for helps when working the weights, and the aerobics instructor made me want to hurl. The only parts I liked was the whirlpool and the sauna."
 
He thought for a few moments of something else to suggest to her.

"Well, maybe you could take up a little tae-bo. That's something you can do in your own home and it will help you burn off the calories."

He looked at her once more, giving her a little smile.

"Well, if you don't need anything else, I shall be on my way Malia."

He tilted his hat to her for a moment before he turned to head out.
 
Malia

"Do you like sparring?" Tae Bo reminded her of when she tried out boxing. It had been a challenge to find a sports bra to support her breasts, but she had enjoyed boxing. That was when her regular sparring partner was very cool and very gay.

She licked her lips, slightly nervous about the suggestion. She was thinking of a far more interesting way to burn off calories, but boxing might be a way to get from point A to the bedroom. She was glad she was not a blusher as she pulled slightly at her robe while waiting for his answer.
 
He stopped for a moment before he turned around to her.

"Sparring? Well, that depends on what type of sparring you want to do. Boxing or karate? I done a little bit of boxing and I am black belt. Though I'm not exactly dressed for anything like that at the moment. Why do you ask? It's been a little while since I had a good sparring partner."

He looked her over once more, wondering what kind of sports she had done since she had asked about sparring. He glanced at a nearby clock and noted he had a couple of hours still before he had to head back to turn the truck in. Todays route had been short and quick.
 
Malia

"It's been a while since I've had a good partner as well. It's kind of late tonight, but my mornings are free. I usually prefer to sleep in but I could make an exception if you're free." What was she saying? was she really asking him to fight? then again exercise kicked up the adreline and endorphines would definetly let her know if he was interested in more. Her skin felt warm at the thought of full contact boxing. "I tried karate when I was younger, but my center of gravity kept changing." She smiled at the memory, "I took up boxing when I was working to develope a self defense course."
 
He smiled for a moment as he thought about her offer.

"Well, I have tomorrow off. Perhaps I could dome over tomorrow afternoon and we could spar. I can at least be a little more better dressed for it. What do you think?"

He looked her over once more before looking into her eyes for a moment.
 
"Well I'm certainly not dressed for it now either," she smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow then?" She had butterflies in her stomach and briefly wished she could read his mind.


(going out of town this weekend)
 
He grinned and smiled.

"Tomorrow works for me since I have the day off. The same time then? I shall be alot better dressed for our spar."

He wondered exactly why she was wanting to spar with him so much, but he had a hunch of why. Maybe he would get lucky after the sparring session.
 
Malia

Malia, the next morning she had butterflies in her stomach again. She carefully braided her hair and actually debated make up, but figured that make up would be too much. She dressed for the gym, and fixed a light lunch. It had been a long time since she'd been this excited about anything and it showed. Her nipples were rock hard and sending out tingles with every move as they rubbed against the soft supportive cotton cups of her bra.

They hadn't really picked a specific time and she made herself a cup of hot tea and was playing FreeCell on her computer.
 
He was looking forward to the day and dressed for a light workout. He wore a white t-shirt and a pair of black jogging pants. He figured around mid-afternoon would be a good time and showed up on her doorstep at that time. He placed the gym of equipment on the ground as he rang her doorbell, waiting on her.
 
Malia

She very nearly jolted out of her chair, and was lucky she didn't spill her tea. She quickly put her computer into hibernate and dashed for the door. Her nerves were tingling and her breasts felt insanely tender as she opened the door with a huge smile.
 
Malia

The words seemed to spill from his mouth and somehow she heard and managed to understand what he was saying. "Please come in," she opened the door feeling the slight sting of winter wind before shutting it behind him. She felt like grappling him to the ground right now, for some reason her body was super heated. Her breasts unusually tender and she was very aware of her dark hard nipples. Part of her hoped they didn't show through her black athletic bra and t-shirt, a small part of her hoped he did notice.

Her mind focused on his mouth as she was debating what to say, her thoughts varied from inviting him to her bedroom to asking about his gym. "I wasn't sure when you'd get here, so I haven't stretched out yet."
 
He chuckled softly for a moment as he placed his bag on the table for the time being.

"That's ok. I didn't strecth out either. I usually wait till I am about to workout. Where do you suggest we go and sparr? Someplace that has plenty of room."

He took a moment to look her over in her outfit, licking his lips for a moment as the outfit fit her very well.
 
Malia

"I guess I'm used to being overly prepared Joe." She was thinking of all the ways she could enjoy stretching out with him. She wished she had the space, then again going to the gym might be a good way to distant herself from the unprofessional thoughts racing through her head.

"I'm sure the local gym has space available. Unless you have something better in mind?"
 
"Well I haven't seen the rest of your house, so I wouldn't know how that would work out. However I believe the gym is pretty empty at this time, so I don't believe we would have any problems finding some space for ourselves."

He smiled for a moment before he picked his bag up and opened the door for her.

"After you."

His silver Hummer was parked in the driveway, looking all nice and shiny.
 
She collected her gym bag and smiled, she might show him around later but right now she was getting excited about getting him in the ring. She left first but waited for him to leave so she could lock up her place. She hadn't expected him to have such a cool vehicle, she was used to him driving the Schwann's truck and the hummer was, very shiny.

You could tell a lot about a guy from how he kept his vehicle and she got a good idea of who he was beyond his job persona.
 
He followed out after her, enjoying the view of her ass for a moment. He moved out of the way so that she could lock up. He walked to the hummer and oopened the back door, putting his bag in the back side before he climbed up front. He unlocked the doors for her as he waited and started up the vehicle.

"It won't take us long to get to the gym.If we're lucky, we'll have the place to ourselves."
 
Malia

"That's good, I'm not sure I'd care for an audience." She smiled glad that he kept his car clean, which was a good sign. She'd seen many a messy car, or cars that were more like a sterio on wheels than a real vehicle. It wasn't that far and she relaxed in a companionable silence. She was pleasantly surprised by how he nearly ran around vehicle to open her door. She smiled again and watched as he retrieved their bags and carried them both in.

Malia noticed the looks he got from the young female gym attendant. He inquired about any empty gyms and she flirtlily replied, "You have your choice of rooms today."

Malia remained quiet as he thanked her and they headed for one of the more isolated areas.
 
He chuckled for a moment as the female gym attendent flirted for a moment. It was something she had always seem to do. He gave Maria a smile as he lead her to one of the isolated areas, dropping his bag next to the wall.

"Shall we get started then?"

He moved to the square that was taped off for a sparring ring and began to strecth out. He was very limber and strecthed out for the next five minutes before looking to her. He opened his gym bag and pulled out a small black pair of padded gloves.


"So shall we begin with a little boxing then?"
 
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