Life is Pain (restart)

intriguess

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The line seemed bitter during Princess Bride, at the moment it seemed like pure truth. Maggie had a crappy childhood, complete with a bitter divorce between her parents, an evil stepmother, stepbrothers who made puberty even more hellish. She finally reached adulthood and after a string of bad relationships and her brothers going through marriage and divorce, she wondered if it was worth it.

Then there was Wade, a nearly perfect match. His ex wife was a piece of work, their son was her third son with just as many fathers. Which is why he had a vasectomy and was emotionally closed off. It had been fun though, and despite their trust issues they finally let down their guards and fell in love.

In the end, it wasn't enough, when his house sold and his divorce finalized, he asked her to move in with him. Maggie decided that wasn't the life she wanted. She wanted more than to be his lover/room mate, and despite all they shared she doubted he'd ever want to build a family with her.

It took her a while to completely accept her decision and after a year, she had given up hope of ever having 'Happily Ever After.' She was finally in a position to build her own happily ever after. She considered adopting, but as a single 30 something, it was unlikely for her to have a chance at a baby. So she opted another route, especially with so many people having trouble with having kids with exes, she wanted to go the anonymous route. There was one stumbling block left to go, her doctor had strongly suggested she drop 20 pounds before attempting artificial insemination.

Her family either didn't know/didn't care/didn't believe she would go through with it. So here she was, in the women's locker room, she hated dieting and knew most of her family would sabotage any such attempts. Her entire body hurt and she took a quick shower, rinsing off the sweat. She slipped her swim suit on and wrapped a towel around her body and headed for the hot tub. She hoped that this late at night it would be deserted. She had considered a personal trainer, but the tended to be either far too personal or impersonal for her taste. She didn't need someone to question her commitment.
 
Ashley was a college grad with a degree in training and nutrition. The job here at the fitness club was just a stepping stone to having her own facility. At 23 Ashley knew what she wanted, even with her petite frame 5'8 115 lbs frame people had come to respect her, she was good at what she did and enjoyed it.

Enjoying your job is what make you better then everyone else out there. Ashley was off work now but had desided to stick around for a while to relax.

Stepping into the swimming area she saw a female about thirty walking toward the hot tub. Thinking at least she waould have some conversation Ashely continued forward.

Sinking into the hot water she closed her eyes and relaxed, wondering if the lady next to her was up for some conversation.
 
Maggie's dark hair was piled on top of her head and she was enjoying the heat of the water and the jets. She heard someone enter, and while she was enjoying the solitude it was nice to have someone around. The girl was the pretty athletic type, and Maggie smiled at the silly vision of her in a cheerleader outfit danced through her mind.

"Almost better than sex," she half stated half asked, her eyes barely open. The last thing she wanted to do was fall asleep and drown. Not when she had finally decided what she wanted from her life.
 
Ashley heard the woman next to her say "better then sex"a nd smiled to her self, thinking it depended on the lover, well not any of resent ones had been all that good.

"Hi I'm Ashley, I'm a trainer here. Are you taking a class or just here to relax?"
 
"Maggie," she turned her head briefly to get a better look of Ashley and half closed her eyes again. "I have a hectic schedule, I get to water aerobics when I can, but it's tough, and typical workouts are so Booooring, or too many people showing off or ogling." She inhaled deeply, "I can hide my breasts most o the times, but in work out clothes it's near impossible, if I wanted to be ogled I'd go to a bar." She shrugged her shoulders, "Then again perhaps that's why Nike doens't make a sports bra in my size." It was part joke part serious, and she rolled her head and popped her neck. "The person who decided on the placement of the jets must have been a man or a sick contortionist."
 
Not wanting to be rude but not being able to resist Ashley looked at Maggies breast, well they we right there. Turn her head to look away, Ashley says "have yo ever thought about having a personal trainer come to your house or doing private lessons during times that suit your schedule, some of us do that you know." think she agreed about the jets Ashley sunk a little lower in the water.

"why don't you tell me what you want from you time here, and we well see if it is possible,you know to work around your schedule."
 
"I really enjoyed yoga, except for the people." She laughed softly, "If any of them focused as much on their meditation as they focused on looking sexy, well they'd realize how little appearances have to do with actuality." Maggie stretched her back, letting her full breasts rise out of the water before letting them be naturally buoyed by the water. "I work as a cook, so I'm busy during evening meals, some lunches. My family thinks because I work nights I'm free during day to take care of their errands or my nieces." She stretched out, letting her body float on the water as her arms stretched out on the edges. "I'm not a morning person so I tend to be most active after work, from about 11 and I go to bed around 2." She unconsciously yawned, the jets and heat of water were relaxing her.

"Right now I would love my detachable shower head on pulse," she joked, but it was true right now the idea of water pulsing between her legs was turning her on.
 
Ashley again looked at her breast how could she not? um yeah she was saying something.

"I work the night classes here, I just got out of my pilates for dummies class. and you are right most care more about how they look as apposed it if they do it right."

Ashley could not stop thinking about the shower head remark, but new that in a hot tub one did not need a shower head if they knew how to sit. turning around so her arms were on the side of the hot tub and the jets were shouting at her mid section Ashley debated putting her legs over the edge and floating on her back while the jets worked majic on her more delicate parts.
 
"Too many dirty minded pervs I suppose," she yawned and licked her lips in response. "I admit that after a good work out, I do feel like a different sort of work out." She noticed that Ashley was moving and after a few moments, realized exactly what she was doing. It took a little maneuvering of her own found exactly how nice those jets worked.

"O, that's nice," she murmured. "They should so advertize this."
 
"It's ower secret, if others knew we would never be able to enjoy this, there would be to many people." Ashley watched as maggie road the jets and closed her eye it was indeed good, only one thing could be better.

"Um so Maggie, would you be interested in one of my classes, or a private lesson, I'm sure I could come up with some thing interesting like strip cardo."
 
"Yeah, it wouldn't be as much fun with a huge audience," she moaned softly. "Private would be great, I'm sure with a body like yours, you have many guys in your classes." She paused again getting used to the rhythm of the jets, "Strip Cardio? that sounds intriguing." She bit her lip briefly, "This is soo good right now."
 
Ashley enjoying the jets just barely caught what Maggie had said. "um yeah lots of guys in the class, my pilates one, the strip cardo is mostly woman, it is pole dancing mixed with pilates, its such a" Ashley swallows loadly "good work out"

"uuummm this does feel nice, but um yeah a private class, I could give you one, it is intense and sexual, but it pays off if you ever want to impress someone with your um skills."

Leaning further back Ashley let her small perky breat thrust forward as she hummed to her self the jets doing a remarkable job at bringing her close to a climax.
 
"Skills," Maggie could have laughed if she wasn't feeling so aroused. "As I told my uncle, the problem is not in attracting a man, it's finding a man you want to attract." Though right now she could use a man, or at least certain parts of his anatomy, preferably his mouth and cock, or just his mouth. "Unfortunately real breasts jiggle a whole lot more than the fake ones."
 
Laughing at Maggies remark Ashley had admire her, she knew all about the game and how to play it, but there was something about her that said with her the rules never seemed to be followed.
Ashley could smell a bad break up from a mile away and these woman reeked of it. So what, Ashley had a bad history to, love and her so did not mix.
Looking ever she could tell Maggie was thinking the same thing as her, that it would be nice to have a man right now or at least a toy.
Thinking back ashley thought she might have on in her locker.
Climbing out of the hot tub she said "I'll be right back don't go anywhere."
She then walked to the dressing room.
 
Maggie was wondering what she was thinking, but enjoyed the moments alone to get as close as possible to release just using the jets. Then she reahced a point where the jet just wasn't enough. It was a nice frustration as she knew she could easily reach release, but she was enjoying the buzz of jets, at least until the perky Ashley returned.
 
Walking back to the hot tub Ashley was sporting a wide grin and a little bag.

She sank back into the water flipped around and let the jest pulsate while she dug around in her bag od tricks, it was great that she kept these here for just such and occasion, who ever invented wet proof toys was either a woman or a god.
Drawing out her favorite toy "pocket rocket" she slid it beneath the water and started rubbing it in a circular motion against her clit.
"mmmmmmmmm that oh hits the um spot."
 
"Cheater," she said with a smile. As she opened her eyes long enough to see what Ashley was up to, "I suppose you are prepared for anything." Maggie smiled, "Is this how you like to end all your work outs?" She was getting close to being pruney, and wasn't sure how much longer she could take the distraction of jets, but wasn't quite so bold as to get hands on.
 
Hearing maggie Ashely looked over at her "yeah I love coming here after work, when no one is around it is so stimulting" taking the vib and rubbing her clit she thought um "would you like one?"
 
"Most vibs tend to be, too mechanical." It was a lot of information in those few words. She let herself relax, "The joy of being a woman I suppose, I can rev the engine or drive, but have trouble managing both. Anything that does one or the other for me is a joy for as long as the batteries last." She chuckled softly into a moan enjoying the sweet torment of the jets. "I suppose occasionally men are good for something."
 
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