It was a particularly warm summer night, and Ronnie was getting into the house a bit later than usual. She said a small prayer of gratitude to Ginger, who was handling her own part of the business quite well. They had both agreed to take on a third worker, and were in the process of finding a hire.
Ronnie stripped out of her coveralls, then got her sweaty clothes off. She tossed them all in the basket in the bedroom, then heard the shower on in the bathroom. Ronnie went in and heard the water running.
“Hi baby,” she called out. She went over to the toilet and sat down. Ronnie let out a contented sigh as she started to pee.
“Uh, hello?” a male voice called out from the shower.
Ronnie looked down at her naked body and threw her arms over her boobs. “What the fuck?! Who are you?”
“It’s me, Kyle,” he called out weakly.
Ronnie’s mind made the connection—Jolene’s brother. She was in mid-stream so she could not get up. “God, just…plug your ears or something! And don’t peek!”
Kyle started to sing a country song. Ronnie finished up and got out of the bathroom as fast as she could. She went to throw on her sweats. “I’m sorry, Kyle! I haven’t seen you since the wedding. How have you been?”
“Um, can I talk to you about it after my shower?” Kyle responded.
Ronnie finished dressing and got into the kitchen, when Jolene came in through the door. “Hi sweetie,” Jolene greeted.
Ronnie stood with her arms folded. “Your brother is here.”
“Yes, I know,” Jolene replied. “I let him use the shower since he just flew in. It was a long flight.”
“Well, he almost saw me naked!” Ronnie gave Jolene a light punch on the arm. “Fuck, send a text next time!”
Kyle eventually came out of the bathroom. He had hardly any resemblance to Jolene, at least in the present—balding, a pot belly, and upper arms with zero shape.
Jolene had stopped by Sandwich Assembly to get dinner for the three of them. They all sat down at the table and dove in as Kyle told them about how he might be finally settling down in the States.
Ronnie sat quietly and ate while Jolene and Kyle gabbed and laughed. Ronnie was still embarrassed over having to pee in front of her brother-in-law. Their shower curtain was fairly see-through as well, so she was sure Kyle still managed to get a decent view.
“Honey,” Jolene said to Ronnie. “Kyle’s going to be in town right up to my birthday. Would you mind my showing him around this weekend?”
Ronnie shrugged. “Fine by me. You going up to the canyon?”
“Yes, I thought it would be good. We haven’t seen it since I was twelve.” She poked Kyle in the ribs. “Remember that, little brother? You almost peed your pants!”
Kyle looked clearly annoyed. “Come on! Why are you still torturing me after all of these years?”
Ronnie cracked a smile. “Was Jolene chubby as a teenager, too?”
Jolene gave Ronnie an icy stare while Kyle laughed. “Nah, she was all tall and awkward growing up. Everyone called her The Plank, ’cause she was flat as a board and needed to be nailed.”
Ronnie laughed. “Yeah, she got a little help from the Dow Corning Corporation!”
Jolene’s mouth hung open. “How dare you! Maybe I should tell Kyle about your little nickname!” It was Ronnie’s turn to glare.
The three of them chatted into the night. Jolene took Kyle to the spare room down on the lower floor and got him set up. Ronnie went to the master bedroom and got into her slip.
Jolene came in later and got undressed for bed. “Aren’t you worried your brother is going to come in?” asked Ronnie.
Jolene went over, still topless, and locked the door. “There,” she commented. “Plus I think it’s been you who’s been barging in on people.”
Ronnie pressed her lips together. It was hard to stay mad at the woman when she was flashing her tits, as well as her bold muscles. “Are we going to have to keep it down?”
Jolene got the moisturizer and squirted out a generous supply, then rubbed it into her chest and arms. “I put him in the basement for a reason, darling.” She stood and rubbed just in her short shorts while Ronnie admired the view. Jolene flexed and stretched while Ronnie let her fingers wander down to her privates.
“We could always try and control ourselves,” Ronnie replied. “How long is he going to be here?”
“Two weeks,” Jolene mentioned as she rubbed her strong thighs. “You’ve been ogling me like a coyote, dear.”
Ronnie sputtered. “You come in here flashing those babies and expect me not to stare?”
Jolene was finishing up applying her lotion. “Well, I’m glad the good scientists who designed them were able to make them for you.”
“Oh, I was just teasing, Jo!” Ronnie jumped up on all fours and leaned over the bed toward Jolene.
Jolene put her hands on her hips. “I remember you had a time in your life when you felt inadequate.”
Ronnie looked down at her boobs and chuckled. “Okay, I guess I was being a jerk.” She got up on her knees, then made a cutesy face and batted her eyelashes. “I’m sowwy! Can you pwease forgive me?”
Jolene strutted over to the edge of the bed. “Position, please.”
Ronnie put her legs over the edge of the bed. Jolene got down on her knees and gently pushed Ronnie’s thighs apart, then lowered her head. Ronnie leaned back as she propped herself up with her hands flat on the mattress.
Jolene kissed the inner thighs, then stuck out her tongue and took a taste of Ronnie’s pussy. She lapped it up as Ronnie put her hand on the top of Jolene’s head. There was something about getting to hold onto Jolene’s head while she performed on her that drive Ronnie wild. “Mmm…keep going,” Ronnie encouraged her. Jolene obliged, getting her tongue drove into Ronnie’s sensitive crevice.
Jolene eventually got up and took Ronnie by the back of the neck, giving her a deep tongue kiss. Jolene got her way in between Ronnie’s legs and humped back and forth. Ronnie moaned and grunted as she felt the full force of Jolene’s thrusts.
After a few minutes of humping, Jolene pulled back and slipped off her shorts, then had Ronnie lie down as Jolene climbed on top. The two of them kissed and held each other. Ronnie held onto Jolene’s ass and bounced it up and down. Jolene squeezed her thighs together in between Ronnie’s legs as she humped away.
Ronnie got Jolene to get up, then rolled onto her stomach. Jolene spooned in behind while on her knees and humped from behind. Ronnie’s reached up under herself and rubbed her pussy as she felt the rough collisions of Jolene’s muscly thighs smacking her bottom.
Jolene suddenly grabbed tight and let out a moan. “Yeah, baby,” Ronnie panted. “Get into it!”
Jolene pulled away and sat down on the corner of the bed. She was holding her arms up to her chest and panting heavily. Ronnie bolted up and put an arm around her. “Hon?” asked Ronnie. “Are you all right?”
Jolene squeezed her eyes shut, then nodded. “I’m just a little tired, I think,” she whispered. Her breathing began to settle down.
“Do you…need an aspirin or something?” Ronnie rubbed Jolene’s upper back.
“Maybe just some sleep,” Jolene commented with a small smile. The two of them kissed, then they got under the covers. “I’m sorry.”
“Oh, don’t worry about it,” Ronnie assured her wife. The two of them smooched some more as they held each other under the blanket.
Ronnie went on her route the next day, getting a call about a busted faucet in the employee bathroom at a pet store. She pulled in parking at the front, then got her toolbox and went in.
There was the manager waiting for her, with a sweet face and a decent body. Ronnie felt a little self-conscious with her worn coveralls and her still short hair. “Hi. Someone called about a faucet?”
“Oh, thanks for coming,” the manager said as she led Ronnie to the bathroom. “Just right in there. I’m Tori, by the way.” She extended her hand.
Ronnie took it, noting her delicate fingers and slightly clammy palms. “I’m Ronnie,” she said with a smile. She shook her toolbox. “Well, let’s get started.”
“Can I watch?” asked Tori. Ronnie nodded, then went in and looked at the faucet. It looked as if it had been knocked off.
“What the hell did you all do to this?” asked Ronnie. The water was bubbling up in a limp stream into the sink.
Tori shrugged. “I think one of our employees lost it and snapped it off.”
Ronnie whistled. “Wow. I think I know only one person who could do this.” She went to the sink and reached under to shut off the valve. The bubbling stopped.
“Thanks,” said Tori. “I don’t know anything about this stuff.”
Ronnie chuckled as she dug around in her toolbox. “I was like that for so long,” she admitted. “I felt kind of helpless for a long time. Then I just found out you have to dive right in. Now I have two other employees.” She shrugged. “I would have never thought I could do this.” She got out her soldering kit. “I’ll have to patch this. It’ll probably be two hours or so.”
Tori leaned in on the door jamb.”That’s all right. I’ll sign for whatever.”
Ronnie noticed that Tori was looking at her for a long time. “Are you…going to ask me something?”
Tori looked to the side and sighed. “I mean…I usually never do this. It’s just… you’re really pretty, and I really like your hair style…”
Ronnie looked at her left hand, remembering she took off her ring so often for work that she was leaving herself open to invitations. “Oh, hey, that’s really awesome, but I’m…”
Tori winced. “Oh God, I’m so sorry!”
Ronnie held out a reassuring hand. “Hey, that’s all right! I’m really flattered, actually.” She tapped at her ring finger. “I take my rings off for work.” She paused. “Hey, how did you know I was gay?”
“Um, I just assumed from the job, and the hair.” Tori shrugged.
Ronnie shook her head and laughed as she got her small butane torch sparked up.
Ronnie got a call later in the afternoon for a familiar address—Intense Gym. It was going to Ginger, but she decided to let Ronnie take it.
Ronnie pulled in and went in the door. She remembered Jolene mentioning how the manager, Heather, had hired a new girl for the front desk. When she went in, she realized a few of the details Jolene had neglected to mention.
There she was—bronzed skin, bright blonde hair, perfect cheekbones. Ronnie felt her lip pulling back in a sneer already. What really made her blood boil was the obvious hire incentive—her chest was huge. Veronica Vance, with her D-cups, felt completely inferior to this woman. It defied both biology and justice.
Ronnie could only see her upper half thanks to the reception desk. Maybe she had a giant ass or thunder thighs or ankles.
The blonde woman perked up when she saw Ronnie. “Oh, hi!”
Baby-voiced bitch. Fuck you. “Hey, I’m Ronnie?” She flicked her short hair as best as she could. “I’m here about a shower issue?”
The woman came from behind the desk, and Ronnie nearly threw her toolbox at her. She had a tiny waist and thighs like they were chiselled out of stone. She had on her tight little yoga pants and a t-shirt guaranteed to show off the girls.
“I’m Josie, by the way,” she told Ronnie. She led Ronnie to the back locker rooms. Ronnie stared at her ass the whole time, mostly out of anger but also out of curiosity.
Josie showed the stopped-up drain as well as the broken shower control. “What’s with everyone being rough on the fixtures today?” Ronnie sighed, then turned to Josie. “I’ll be a while.”
Josie smiled in that irritatingly perky way of hers. “Just come and get me if you need anything!” She bounced her way out of the shower area.
Ronnie gagged and rolled her eyes. “Yeah, go fuck yourself with a cactus, please,” she muttered. She set to work snaking out the drain, which was clogged with some of the nastiest slop she could imagine.
Meanwhile, Jolene had stopped in to check up on her gym. Josie greeted her at the door. “Hi, Jo! You’re in early today!”
“Hi, darling,” Jolene greeted back. She had already changed into her tight workout outfit before she came in. “I just got done with a client and figured I would get an early start.”
“Oh! Someone is here to see you!” Josie went from the desk, and Jolene followed. Jolene got a huge smile as she saw her unexpected guest.
“Walter!” Jolene ran and gave him a huge hug. Walter was not quite in competing shape, but he was looking brawny and fine all the same.
“Hi, Jolene,” Walter greeted in his high-toned voice. No one ever guessed on the phone just what he looked like. “I just came in to see the place. I’m living in Tucson now!”
Jolene’s mouth dropped open as she did a playful swat at his shoulder. “Why, you’re just in the neighbourhood now!” She clicked her tongue. “I just wish you were here in Phoenix!”
Her mind flashed to that one time they had sex. Jolene felt like she had used Walter just to get out her frustrations with not getting to have Brent. Still, she had a pretty nice time, and Walter seemed pleased.
Josie ran over with her phone. “Jo! I’m so sorry to interrupt, but look at this!”
Jolene took the phone and saw the video from BuddyHolly, the video sharing service. There was a video of a shorter woman in a ponytail in workout gear.
“Yeah!” she bellowed in the video. “Time to get it started!” She jumped up on a chin-up bar, then pulled up for thirteen rounds. She jumped down and growled. “Yeah, in less than a minute! Let’s see Intense Gym try and beat that! Check out Shape-Up Centre today!”
Jolene made a face of pure disgust. “Those were the most sloppy, tired chin-ups I ever saw in my life.”
Josie did a jump, giving a great jiggle as she did so. “Can’t you beat her?”
Jolene looked at Walter. “Come on, girl,” he encouraged.
Some of the members of the gym took notice, and started to chant her on. Jolene handed Josie her phone and flexed her guns. “Let’s show Miss Dark Roots who’s boss!”
Everyone in the gym gathered around at this point. Josie got her phone ready as Jolene jumped up. Walter clapped his hands and cheered.
Jolene got in the pull-up wide position and did her lifts. The men got extra loud as they watched the feminine titan do her exercises. She stalled out on the final one, but managed to pull through.
Ronnie verified that the shower could flow again, then watched the drain flush out normally. Satisfied that she finished up, she walked out into the main gym floor.
She walked out to see the crowd, then Jolene jumping down from the bar. “Fifty-three seconds,” shouted out one of the men.
Jolene raised her arms and got her face by Josie’s phone. “Seventeen!” She flexed her biceps. “Now that’s what I call intense.”
Josie put her phone in her back pocket, then grabbed Jolene in a huge hug. Ronnie’s jaw nearly hit the floor as she watched the bimbo with the giant tits grabbing her loving wife.
Jolene looked around and saw Ronnie. “Ronnie! Dear!” She got Josie to back off, then waved Ronnie over. “Hon, I just beat the other gym at a pull-up match! This is so exciting!”
Ronnie pushed her lips together as she marched over. “Yeah, looks like you’re having fun.” She gave Josie a scary glare.
Jolene put her arms around Ronnie and gave a good squeeze. “Hey, were you the one who was fixing the shower? Thank you for doing that? Um…you’re doing it for free, right?”
Ronnie snapped her head to look at Jolene. “Free? Do I look like I’m running a charity?”
“But, you get to come to the gym…” She trailed off when she saw Ronnie’s expression. “Okay, well, Josie here will be…able to…” She twisted up her lips. “Maybe send me the invoice.”
Ronnie stared ahead and marched out as quickly as she could. Walter exhaled sharply. “Wow, Jo. She seems nice.”
Jolene’s eyes went wide as she held onto her chest. Some of the group surrounding her moved in to try to catch her. She stumbled back, and Walter held onto her arm to keep her steady.
“Jolene? Are you okay?” Josie looked into her eyes.
Jolene caught her breath and gave a half-smile. “Ooh, I’m sorry. I think I got a bit dizzy from the pull-ups.” She gave Walter’s bicep a pat as she straightened out. “I think I’m okay.”
“Well, I gotta get going, Jo,” said Walter. Jolene gave him a huge hug. “Let’s try to get together again, okay? Maybe we’ll go out to dinner when Ronnie’s feeling better.”
Jolene laughed. “She’s normally very friendly.” Walter gave her a small kiss on the cheek, then left.
Jolene spent an hour working out, then made way over to the front desk. She was dabbing at herself with a towel when she saw another unexpected visitor.
“Karen?” Jolene gasped. “Karen Bischloss! Well, it’s good to see you!”
Karen turned and attempted a smile. “Hello, Jolene. I…wanted to ask if you can help me. I want to get back into shape again.”
“Oh, that’s wonderful!” Jolene was nearly dancing with anticipation. “What made you want to get back into fitness?”
Karen sighed. “It’s not been the same since Michael died. I had remembered you said you wanted to help me, and…I miss it. I want to go back to competing.”
“Wow! I completely support you!” Jolene leaned in on the counter. “Josie, please sign up Karen here. She gets the code 12.” Code 12 was half-price. “So you want to compete again? Are you…doing the…?”
Karen sighed. “Yes, I’m in the over fifty category.”
Jolene laughed. “Dear, I’m going to be fifty in a week! Don’t feel self-conscious.”
After getting Karen signed up, Jolene went up to her office and took a shower in her personal change room. She said good night to everyone and headed home. When she got in, Ronnie was stirring the soup frantically.
“Hello, hon!” Jolene was chirpy as usual. “Did you see me on BuddyHolly?”
Ronnie was fuming. “No. I was too busy watching you getting hugs from Tits Magee.”
“Who, Josie?” Jolene was shocked. “Why, she’s a dear.”
Ronnie scrunched up her face. “Yeah, getting the old eye candy, right?”
“Heather was the one who hired her!” Jolene stomped her foot. “She has a bachelor’s degree in kinesiology, and she wants to get her personal trainer certification. She’s a very bright young woman.”
“Why are you defending her?” Ronnie banged the spoon down on the stove. “I don’t like you getting all clingy with some bimbo!”
“Veronica, you’re making unfair accusations against me!” Jolene folded her arms and turned around. “This is some way to treat me when my brother is in town.”
Jolene went to bed without dinner, despite her hunger. She got into her t-shirt and panties, then climbed into bed. Her stomach was growling as she laid on her side.
There was a knock on the bedroom door. “Jo?” Ronnie opened the door a crack. “Um, so this is the part where I admit I was being an idiot.”
Jolene put the pillow over her head. “You’re mean to me.”
Ronnie sighed. “Look, I was being a jerk. I just fucking hate that bitch!”
Jolene took the pillow away. She realized that Ronnie’s paranoia was rational, given her recent encounter with Brent. She had come within a fraction of a second of letting him stick his dick into her. She decided she would be honest with Ronnie, at least about Josie. “She’s not you, though. You’re fantastic. I’m in love with you and you only.”
Ronnie flicked her short hair. “I just…worry you might not want some short-haired woman who snakes out drains and…went and cut her hair off on a whim.” She sat down and took Jolene’s hand. “I just saw so many people there cheering you on. I know it’s stupid because you always had the posing contests and everything. It just felt so different now.”
Jolene pulled Ronnie in and kissed her. “I won’t betray your trust,” she promised. She also made herself realize that she had to control herself from now on. Maybe Josie needed a talk on personal space.
The two of them kissed and cuddled some more. Jolene reached out and felt up Ronnie’s tit. Ronnie kissed Jolene’s neck as Jolene groped away.
Ronnie yanked off her shirt, then reached in behind and undid her bra. She leaned forward and let it slip off. Jolene stared at the soft texture of Ronnie’s skin. She still had perky tits well into her thirties. Ronnie leaned back and propped herself up on her elbows. Jolene took off her own shirt and leaned in to kiss her wife.
Jolene got off of the bed and slipped off her shorts. Ronnie got on her knees and held onto Jolene’s shoulders as the two of them wrestled tongues. Jolene got Ronnie to lie down, then laid herself on top and gave her a good humping. Jolene felt strong and confident as she humped her ass up and down on Ronnie’s hips. “I love you, dear,” whispered Jolene. “If you want to penetrate me, you can.”
Ronnie put her hands on Jolene’s ass. “You say it like I like it!”
Jolene sneered. “You fuck me, girl. Fuck me the way I like it!”
Jolene got up and let Ronnie get the feeldoe. Ronnie sucked on the end as Jolene got in doggie. Ronnie held the cock in her mouth as she slapped both hands flat on Jolene’s tight, defined ass. “Hey!” Jolene looked over her shoulder with fake outrage. She secretly loved the jolt that the small amount of pain gave her.
Ronnie got her appendage in, then held onto Jolene’s hips. “Get ready!” She drove the shaft in, making Jolene quiver as she arched her back. Ronnie went in and out with a vengeance. This was going to make her forget about that fucking bitch at work. She reached in to get Jolene by the shoulders as she forced the fake cock in and out.
Jolene had herself braced as she felt the full force of her wife. She shut her eyes and let Ronnie have her way. She put her chest to the bed and spread out her arms.
“God, your ass is amazing!” Ronnie clutched tighter and drove it home. The inside tip was rubbing Ronnie hard and fast. “I gotta lie down!”
Ronnie held onto her cock as she got on her back. Jolene climbed aboard, getting the rubber dick inside of her and pumped her ass up and down while on her knees. Ronnie admired the rounded shape of Jolene’s shoulders, the tightening of her chest muscles, and her hard nipples sticking out. She put a hand on Jolene’s sick abs. This fitness beauty was all hers, and she was loving every second of it.
“I wanna make you fuckin’ cum, baby,” Ronnie panted. Jolene threw her head back as she pumped up and down. Her muscles were tensed and also slick from the sweat. “Tell me what you need.”
Jolene humped her ass up and down harder. Ronnie had to brace her stomach for Jolene’s hard thrusts. “Let me pick you up. I want to eat you out standing up.”
“Holy fuck,” Ronnie replied. “Okay, girl.”
The two of them got up. Jolene picked up Ronnie on her shoulder, then maneuvered her over so that Ronnie’s pussy was right in Jolene’s face. Jolene hugged Ronnie around her waist as Ronnie hung her legs over Jolene’s shoulders. The two of them made their best effort to eat each other out.
Ronnie tried her best, but the sensation of being held upside down and having her own juicy hole licked was too much. She tried to hold onto Jolene’s swollen thighs as she fingered at her pussy. Jolene was diving in and doing well. The strain on her muscles was only getting her going more.
Jolene was getting hot and tired, so she let Ronnie lower to the ground. The two of them sat up and spooned together. They stared into each others’ eyes while they bumped their pussies together.
Jolene took a handful of Ronnie’s tit and gave it a gentle kneading. Ronnie threw her head back and enjoyed the sensation rippling through her.
Jolene reached down and finished herself off. Ronnie leaned back and got her legs spread out, and Jolene dived in to continue her licking on Ronnie. Ronnie rested her hand on Jolene’s head and ran her fingers through her raven hair. There was a small part of her that wondered what Josie looked like under her sweats.
Jolene made Ronnie cum, then the two of them cuddled up on the floor. Ronnie rested her head on Jolene’s chest, letting the gentle raising and lowering from her breathing lift her head. The two of them got up after a while and crawled into bed, then got some sleep.
The next day, Jolene got a surprise visit at the gym up in her office. “Hi, Karen!”
Karen Bischloss was not her usual confident self. “Jo, I’m sorry to bother you.” She let herself in and closed the door.
Jolene closed her laptop at her desk, then put her hands on her desk. “What’s going on?”
Karen came in and sat down at the seat across for Jolene’s desk. “Shaya’s still getting harassed by that…hoodlum.” She looked like she was getting hysterical. Jolene went quickly for her box of tissues and offered one to Karen. “Thank you,” she sniveled as she dabbed at her eyes.
Jolene sighed. “Can’t the police do anything about this?”
“They can’t be there all of the time,” Karen responded. “Jo, I don’t know what to do! Ever since Michael died, she’s all I have! I know that the two of you get along so much better.”
“That’s not true!” Jolene reached across the desk and took Karen by the hand. “She loves you, dear.”
“She’s my daughter, you know,” Karen replied. “I know what everyone says about me, but she’s really mine. It wasn’t my fault she looks so different from me.”
Jolene squeezed her lips together. She was so used to one version of the story based on all the rumours and conjecture concerning Shaya, even coming from Shaya herself. Still, she guessed that Karen was being sincere.
“I think I have an idea of what to do,” Jolene said.
The next day, Jolene got the call from Shaya. Jacinto had come by her office asking where she was. Jolene went to wait at Shaya’s apartment with a special surprise.
Shaya had made it to her front door with Jacinto following behind.
“Why you been duckin’ me, cariña?” Jacinto was dressed in a yellow jogging suit and a visor.
Shaya struggled with her keys when the door opened up. Jolene was there in a t-shirt and shorts, showing off her toned body.
Jacinto was cocky. “Hey, nice! This your grandma?”
Jolene smiled wickedly. “Oh, I would try to be more polite.” She looked over her shoulder. “Walter, darling?”
Walter came out with a sleeveless tee. He still had the large muscles he had from all the time he was doing shows. He stood nearly a foot tall over Jacinto and probably had well past a hundred pounds on him. “Hi,” he said, still in his meek voice but still sounding imposing. “My friend here would really like it if you left her alone from now on.”
Jacinto looked visibly shaken. “Um…yeah. I was just…making sure she got home safely.”
Walter took a step forward and got his face a few inches from Jacinto’s. “She’s plenty safe already. If anyone does anything to endanger her, I’ll want to know about it.” He sounded more forceful than his usual gentle voice.
Jacinto shook his head quickly and backed away slowly. He then made it to the stairs and ran for his life.
Shaya’s eyes went wide. “Uh, that was awesome!”
Jolene gripped onto the door jamb. She started feeling dizzy again. “Darling, can I please get a glass of water?”
“Sure, Mama,” Shaya replied. She had Walter and Jolene come into the apartment. “Are you feeling okay?”
Jolene felt her forehead getting sweaty and the squeeze in her chest again. “Oh, I think we had a lot of excitement there is all.” She scolded herself for not having scheduled her appointment sooner. She did not want to worry Ronnie, however, and had not told her of her recent issues.
The next day, Ronnie went back to Intense Gym to check up on her work. Jolene had also mentioned that one of the fluorescent lights was blinking on and off.
Ronnie got into the women’s locker room with her stepladder. She was quick to find the short in the wiring.
As she was fixing it, she noticed Josie was coming in. Ronnie was way in the corner, still able to see up over the lockers. Ronnie glanced over when she noticed Josie had pulled off her spandex top.
Ronnie wanted so bad for Josie’s breasts to be saggy, or be a weird shape, or her aereolae to be enormous. Instead, she saw that Josie’s breasts were absolutely flawless. Her nipples were perfect pink nubs. The shape of them were beautiful, succulent globes with her golden tanned skin in a gorgeous tone. Josie turned and got something out of her locker. Ronnie watched the giant breasts from behind, still able to see them from the back. Ronnie was impressed with the sidewinders, and she was sure that even she did not have the same luck with her own D-cups.
Josie got her bra and shirt on, then pulled her gym bag out and left. Ronnie stood still on the ladder, trying not to call attention to herself. She climbed down from the ladder, then leaned up against the wall. “Fuck me,” she whispered. “And I mean it. God damn, bitch.”
Ronnie had promised Jolene to take her out to dinner. It was getting suspiciously close to her birthday, and Jolene was suspecting that Ronnie was up to something. The two of them were dressed up nicely.
Ronnie was driving Jolene’s Mercedes, when she groaned in frustration. “Damn it! I left my phone back at my last job, Jo.”
“Oh, dear,” she lamented. “Well, can we pick it up. I think we can still make the reservation.”
Ronnie parked the car and had Jolene come in with her to the VA hall. Jolene followed along, trying her best to suppress her smile. She knew to play along.
As the two of them got to the door, an older plump woman with thick glasses and messy hair let them in. Ronnie led Jolene into the hall, and the lights went on. Everyone yelled out “SURPRISE” as loud as they could. Jolene got a genuine shock from the amount of people who showed up.
Honey had flown all the way out from Texas, but mercifully Brent was not there. Hyo, her former trainer, had shown up. All of the gym employees were there, including Josie, who Ronnie had invited for her own sake. Shaya and her mom were there as well.
Jolene ran around and gave huge hugs to everyone. There was a giant pile of presents on a table in the corner that Jolene had noticed. She stopped at Walter and gave him a huge hug. She then took him by the arm and pulled him over to meet someone.
“Walter, this is Karen Bischloss,” Jolene remarked. She looked at Karen. “Walter was kind enough to assist me in talking to that awful man that was harassing poor Shaya.”
Karen stood with her mouth agape. Walter was wearing a tight purple t-shirt with a deep vee. She reached out, and Walter took her hand to accept it. His hands were surprisingly smooth and soft. “I owe you a lot for helping my Shaya,” she managed. Jolene smiled as she noticed how lost for words Karen seemed, a rarity for her.
Walter gave a wide smile as he continued to shake her hand. “It was my pleasure,” he said in his timid voice. “Your daughter is just as beautiful as you are.”
Karen looked ready to fall over. Jolene put her hand to her mouth to keep herself composed. “Well, why don’t you two help yourself to the bar? It’s open all night.”
Jolene went back to Ronnie and gave her a big kiss. “Special dinner, eh?”
Ronnie laughed. “You were surprised! Admit it!”
Jolene spent a good four hours socializing and dancing. She regaled Hyo with some of her more advanced training, and her deciding she wanted to expand out the MMF part of the gym. Hyo had a bit too much to drink, and took Jolene aside to confess that she always wanted to have sex with her. Jolene was flattered, but she told Hyo that she was not able to move ahead on it and that they should stay friends. Hyo agreed, and they hugged on it.
A few hours into the party, and Jolene noticed two of the guests were conspicuously absent. Karen and Walter had been spending the better part of the evening talking, but now were nowhere to be found. There was a basement in the VA hall that Jolene figured they went to get some privacy.
Jolene made her way down the stairs and had a look around. There were several rooms, including a kitchen and game room. The lights were dimmed, and Jolene had trouble looking around. She held still and strained her ears to listen.
Her heart skipped a beat as she heard a familiar sound. She crept to one of the doors that was partly opened, and she noticed the lights were on. Jolene sneaked her way over and peered through the crack.
There they were, Karen and Walter, stripped bare and fucking for all they were worth. They had found a leather couch to get down on. Walter was sitting down while Karen rode him in his lap. Walter held onto her waist as Karen humped her ass up and down, letting his large cock penetrate her. Karen had her hands pressed flat on Walter’s large chest as she panted and grunted.
The two of them kissed while Walter felt up Karen’s tits. Jolene stood still as she watched Karen fucking her good friend. She knew how good that dick felt, and she wondered if Walter had ever mentioned to Karen about how they had fucked in the past.
Karen got off of Walter and leaned down to suck his dick. Jolene got a look at Karen’s tits, and she thought they looked pretty nice for her age. She was still convinced that Karen was older than her. What she really admired was Karen’s dick-sucking skills. Walter was a decent size, but Karen took it all in and was able to slurp on his cock with great speed. Walter looked like he was in ecstasy. Karen played with his balls as she sucked away.
Karen crawled over his legs and got on all fours, then Walter stood up and got in behind her. Jolene kept an eye on Karen’s face. Karen braced herself as Walter drove his cock into her pussy. Karen gasped and bared her teeth as Walter stepped up his rhythmic fucking.
Jolene admired Karen’s body. She was making great strides to get her physique back, and her legs especially looked nice.
Jolene froze as Karen looked up and stared right at the crack of the door. She was pushing her ass back hard to slam into Walter’s hips. She only stared at it for a few seconds, then she put her head down and continued to receive her pounding.
Walter had a strained look on his face. “I’m gonna cum!”
Karen moaned and put her head up again. “Just do it in me!”
Walter picked up his pace and held onto Karen’s ass cheeks as he flexed his muscles. Jolene just wanted to see it happen. Walter let out a loud moan as he emptied into Karen. Karen’s face softened, as did all of her muscles. Jolene was immediately envious.
Deciding she did not want to get caught, Jolene crept away to leave the two of them in peace. She got to see the main event, anyway.
Ronnie found Jolene after a while. “Hey, sweetie!” She had a small package in behind her back. “Happy birthday!” She held it out to Jolene.
Jolene opened the package and saw a gorgeous gold bracelet. Her eyes went wide as she took it out of the box. “Help me put it on!” Ronnie reached over and helped with the clasp. Jolene grabbed Ronnie in a bear hug and kissed her cheek.
“Bleh! I love you too, muscle freak,” Ronnie gasped.
The party went on for another hour. Jolene said she was feeling sleepy, so Ronnie wrapped it up. A few of Jolene’s friends said they would stay behind and clean up. Ronnie and Jolene went back to the car, then Ronnie drove her home. Jolene leaned back in her seat, admiring her new bracelet. Her mind briefly raced to the sight of Karen getting pleasantly fucked by that big black stud of hers. It was nice to know that Karen and Jolene had something in common.
The two of them arrived home. Jolene got in quickly and ran tot he bedroom and stripped down to her birthday suit. She struck a few poses in the full-length mirror, then smirked. “You’re still looking good, dear.”
“Couldn’t agree more,” said a soft voice in behind her. Jolene turned to find Ronnie leaning up on the door jamb. She turned and pointed her thumb at her back. “Please unzip me.”
Jolene sauntered over and unzipped her in the back. Ronnie slipped out of her dress, then turned around and kissed Jolene. The two of them held each other as Jolene gave her muscles a few quick flexes. Her ears were still ringing from the loud music and talking at the party.
Jolene took Ronnie by the hand and walked her to the bed. “You have to do me tonight,” Jolene told her. Ronnie unclasped her bra and let the twins fall out, which always gave Jolene a thrill. She slid off her panties as Jolene climbed onto the bed. Ronnie got down on her knees and dove into Jolene’s crotch.
Jolene reached down and grabbed as much of Ronnie’s hair as she could. Her hair was growing back nicely after cutting it all off, and it left her with little upturned fringes. She let her fingers run through Ronnie’s hair while Ronnie held onto Jolene’s thighs. Ronnie licked away, being as noisy as possible.
Jolene laid all the way back and shut her eyes. Her mind flashed back to the sight of Karen getting fucked by Walter. Just watching Karen in the middle of being pleased made her feel so much closer to her, and having sex with her good friend Walter made her realize that they had much to share. She wondered if Karen was able to have shared with her as well. The two of them could have easily given Walter a thrill together.
Ronnie lifted her head up and bounced a little, making her slippery tits jiggle. Jolene sat up an looked at her beautiful wife. “I’m so glad I married you,” Jolene panted. Ronnie smiled and flicked her hair. She reached over to the nightstand and got the feeldoe, giving it a good sucking. She inserted it in, when Jolene got forward on her hands and knees and sucked the member.
Ronnie gently held the back of Jolene’s head while she got sucked off. She loved the sensation of getting blown, but Jolene’s muscular back and shapely ass made her especially horny. Jolene gave a few more sloppy licks on the end of the fake cock, then turned back and pushed her pussy up to Ronnie. “Now,” she ordered.
Ronnie was still standing on the floor while she maneuvered the fake cock up to Jolene’s wet pussy. She pushed in, and Jolene smiled as she let out a deep moan. “Do it to me, darling,” she begged. “Put it in me.”
Ronnie went nice and slow, humping her hips back and forth. Jolene’s nipples were stiffening up. She got on her elbows and looked down as she watched herself getting fucked.
Ronnie leaned forward and kissed Jolene as she continued her pounding. Jolene reached in behind and held onto Ronnie’s tight ass as she was getting it from the feeldoe.
After several minutes, Ronnie pulled the apparatus out of Jolene and let it fall to the floor. She climbed on top of Jolene and kissed her wildly as the two of them twisted and wrestled. Jolene rolled over and got on top of Ronnie, then rubbed her pussy into Ronnie’s hips. She threw her head back and moaned. Ronnie felt up her wife as she curled her upper lip.
“Happy birthday, dear,” Ronnie whispered.
“Say it again!” Jolene humped her ass up and down while she held onto Ronnie’s shoulders.
“Happy birthday, my love,” Ronnie told her. “You’re so sexy. I love you.”
Jolene was going wild. She reached down and stroked her cunt while Ronnie sat up and licked her nipples. Jolene screeched as he felt the orgasm hit her. She leaned to the side while Ronnie tried to keep her from falling over. Jolene took a few minutes to gain her composure.
Jolene wanted to return the favour, so she got Ronnie on all fours. She got the feeldoe, then inserted into herself. She gave Ronnie a good rubbing for a minute, then pushed it into Ronnie. Ronnie clutched at the blanket and put her head to the mattress as Jolene pumped away.
Jolene’s forehead was dripping sweat. She held onto Ronnie’s ass cheeks, watching her fake member sliding in and out of Ronnie’s beautiful pussy. Ronnie pushed her ass back and forth while Jolene kept up the pounding. Jolene pulled out and slapped the member quickly against Ronnie’s asshole. She did a cute gyration of her ass as Jolene rubbed the flesh.
Ronnie rolled over and got her legs wide and Jolene moved forward. She laid on top of Ronnie as the two of them kissed. Jolene steadied herself and adjusted her tool, then proceeded to fuck Ronnie. The two of them bucked and collided with great force. Ronnie had a full-on spasm as she climaxed. Jolene pulled out her fuck tool and let it fall to the floor. The two of them nestled in and held each other as they drifted off.
Two weeks after Jolene’s party, she went to the cardiologist and had herself checked out. The doctor was unsure of what might be causing her heart seizures, and suggested it was likely overwork from the workouts. Jolene was not satisfied with the diagnosis, but decided to see what she could do about her routines.
Ronnie and Jolene were still getting along great. They took a trip to France, with Ronnie trying out her French. They toured some of the wineries and sleepy villages, having a wonderful time. They spent every single night making love.
Six months after Jolene’s fiftieth party was a Tuesday. Ronnie got up first, which was unusual for her. She looked at the clock—6:43 am. Ronnie got up and stretched. “Shit, I must have forgot to set the alarm.” She rubbed at her eyes and looked over at Jolene. “Hey, time to get up, babe.”
Jolene was turned to the side facing away from Ronnie. Ronnie yawned again and gave the mattress a shake. “Hey! Come on. You’re gonna have to skip breakfast now.”
Jolene did not move. Ronnie sat and waited for something to happen. She reached out and touched Jolene’s bare shoulder. Her skin felt cold. Ronnie’s breathing got heavy as she gave Jolene a small push. No response.
“Oh no, no!” Ronnie’s eyes misted up. “Please don’t, Jo.” She scrambled out of bed, afraid to touch any part of it anymore. “Please don’t be…” The word got stuck in her throat. She started to cry as she looked at the bed.
In a panic, she scrambled to find her cell phone. Ronnie remembered she left it in the hallway to charge. She found it and dialed 911, then sat down on the floor. Her heart was thundering in her ears. Ronnie sat down on the carpet and pulled at her hair.
“911—what’s your emergency?”
Ronnie heaved and sniffed. “Hello? I need help. I…I think my wife is dead.”