Kyle began the workout session with Aiysha and what she did by hitting his stomach showed him that he didn’t have proper control once his breathing was strained.
This meant that he couldn’t work out or maintain his routine once an external factor came into play to disrupt it.
Aiysha knew he had been stabbed and this was why she didn’t hit him hard enough to cause that much pain but rather, focused on his pressure point.
“Damn! That was harder than I thought!” Kyle exclaimed, breathing heavily.
“You lasted longer than I thought you would,” Aiysha complimented him. Even with his skill, Kyle could only last so long, showing him that this could potentially be a weakness.
“You’re just saying that,” Kyle muttered, trying his best to get his breathing under control but this allowed her to point out the workout that they needed to focus on.
That was to control his breathing even when an external force strains it.
Aiysha was on a machine, snapping her fingers to draw Kyle’s attention towards herself.
It was a leg press machine and Kyle couldn’t believe how strong her legs were because she effortlessly pushed against an impressive amount of weight.
“Wow, she is strong,” Kyle thought to himself, surprised that she was able to keep up but he noticed her breathing was strained as well.
This meant that this amount of weight was easy enough for her because it showed this was the minimum for her.
“Pay attention!” Aiysha instructed him, showing him the proper method to use for this.
“I am, I am…” Kyle realized that he was starting with his lower body instead of the preferred upper body.
There was another leg press machine in the room, showing that this private room had the means to allow her to work with multiple clients simultaneously.
Kyle sat on the machine and tried to match her weight but Aiysha simply giggled, she had an accurate measure of his stamina with the little exercise she did.
“Are you sure you want to start that high?” Aiysha questioned.
“If you can do it, how hard could it possibly be?” Kyle teased but the moment he attempted, he realized how hard it was.
Kyle couldn’t do five consecutive presses, it felt like his calves were about to be ripped about by the mere pressure.
He had to stop at the fifth but there was Aiysha, still going and looking right at him.
He could feel the triumphant look in her eyes but she soon stopped and walked towards him.
“You aren’t ready for that, you need to slowly build up your muscle or you might tear it. There is a proper way to do these things,” Aiysha said, adjusting the weight class for Kyle.
Aiysha gave him the thumbs up for him to begin and Kyle began to press.
There it was, it was easy but Aiysha placed her hands on his thigh.
“Now do it slowly, do not rush. This isn’t a competition to see who finishes how fast you can finish…” Aiysha instructed him.
Kyle had a lot of “That’s what she said” moments but kept his mouth shut or it might give the impression that he wasn’t taking this seriously.
Aysha kept her hand on his thigh and this made it harder for Kyle to concentrate.
It had been a while since he had had sex so his mind was in disarray but Kyle knew he had to develop self-control.
It was better now than later and Kyle had to think of the most disgusting thing his brain could conjure up.
“That’s right… Just like that…” Aiysha said, rubbing her hand up and down his thigh.
“Not now…! Keep it together Kyle Jnr,” Kyle thought to himself, begging the part of him between his legs that suddenly gained consciousness and refused to listen to his brain.
But fortunately for him, before it could respond, Aiysha took her hands off his thigh.
“That was close…” Kyle thought.
“That is a good start, we cannot overexert your muscles on the first day,” Aiysha said but Kyle noticed that he was feeling a lot more exhausted than he should.
He couldn’t understand why but this showed that whatever method Aiysha was using was effective.
She seemed to know just how much was enough without him saying anything or his body knowing it had enough.
Kyle always thought that more was good, he had watched so many gym videos where the instructor screams at the person to do one more rep just like the army.
It was an effective method to give them that extra edge but Aiysha was using a different method that focused on depleting that stamina as fast as possible.
Either that or Kyle was simply a weak piece of shit and the latter seemed more the likely of the two considering he had only just started working out.
“Is that it for the day?” Kyle asked and Aiysha had a look of confusion on her face.
“Are you that lazy?” She questioned.
Kyle was just messing around and didn’t mean anything by this but the tone in which Aiysha spoke to him sounded condescending. He didn’t like that but decided to keep his cool.
“Now come here…” Aiysha instructed him as she mounted another machine, a seated chest press machine that was focused on the chest.
Kyle thought Aiysha was different from those men who screamed at others to get them in the mood to lift extra but he was wrong.
She zipped her top a couple of inches down and Kyle couldn’t believe the amount of flesh he was seeing, it was almost zipped down but it looked like it was glued to her nipples as that was the only thing not visible.
“Pay attention to me,” Aisyha instructed him. Read exclusive content at empire
Kyle would have thought otherwise if he didn’t know Aiysha but this was simply the kind of person she was.
“You should be glad I’m training you, I don’t usually take male clients…” Aiysha added with an eye roll and Kyle got his answer with that response.
“I don’t feel so lucky, you are kind of mean…” Kyle said and Aiysha began the demonstration in proper form.
The way her tits came together when she clutched her arms shut, it felt like her breasts were going to destroy that last button.
Each rep she did, Kyle anticipated, gulping at the anticipation but before he knew it.
The worst thing that could happen, happened and that was his shorts suddenly feeling tighter.
Kyle turned away immediately, trying his best to adjust his shorts so it wasn’t so visible.
Kyle managed to place it between his thighs and clamp his thighs shut to stop it from bulging.
“Pay attention, Kyle!” Aiysha warned and Kyle turned around, Kyle did everything in his power to get rid of it before she asked him to hop on a machine but that failed.
The more he watched her, the dirtier his mind became and the sweat dripping down her chest didn’t do her any favours.
“… And that’s how you do it…” Aiysha said, coming off the machine.
“Now show me you were listening,” Aisyha said but Kyle stood there with a smile on his face.
“What if I said I wasn’t?” Kyle asked.
“Then I would know your eyes were focused on something else,” Aiysha said in a tone that neither conveyed disappointment nor praise.
“I know you have a boner, Kyle,” Aiysha said with a sigh.
“This is why I don’t train men, at least privately but you are the exception. Even with your boner, I don’t feel threatened by it. Testosterone is good and it shows you have plenty of it so how about we put it to good use?” Aiysha asked.
Kyle sighed before walking towards her and there it was, his cock pressing against his shorts like a sword trying to escape its sheath.
“Did it grow bigger?” Aiysha found her inner thoughts curious as Kyle got on a machine.
She already knew something like this would happen either way and there were multiple clothes she could have worn but it wouldn’t have made a difference.
Besides, this was a good fuel for men to work out, this was why screaming and shouting was so effective, it raised their testosterone but this was another way to accomplish that same task.
Kyle began to do the chest press but unlike before, his form was perfect.
It was the exact same as hers and this made her question if he was pretending to not know the right forms.
That wasn’t the case, Kyle had the skill to allow him to replicate everything he saw right down to perfection. The reason he messed up on the first was due to not paying attention but Aiysha got his attention on the second that was for sure.
Aiysha couldn’t help but steal glances at his erection before looking away immediately.
“Why is he still hard?” Aiysha thought because it should have gone down the moment he started the chest press as blood would obviously be redirected elsewhere.
Kyle kept going but Aiysha found herself in a position because from the look of it.
It wasn’t going down anytime soon.