Muslim Hotwife Prequel: How We Met
(See my earlier post if you want more context: https://old.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iommef/muslim_hotwife_mf/)
I. Background (Jump to Section II if you just want to read some action. This is a long story.)
This happened in the days just before Christmas, 2019.
I was in town for work. The tech company that employs me, which shall remain nameless, has an office in the region and I have a few engineering teams here. I make periodic trips to rally the troops and had one last meeting to get out of the way before everyone disappeared for Christmas.
I am a seasoned business traveler and always make sure to exercise and eat properly while I’m away from home. And I felt entirely comfortable standing in this gym, looking down at the increasingly heavy (for me) weight at my feet. By the standards of actually strong men, I’m not a strong man. But neither am I weak, and in most commercial gyms I’m among the strongest people in the place.