Tom looks at his watch repeatedly like an anxious school boy. He let his higher ups know he needed to shift his schedule up an hour. He sold it as a way for him to see his employees more busy time while being available to assist more agents when they needed his help. It was not a lie, it would allow for all those things, but he had one real reason burned into his mind for the schedule adjustment. Anna was waiting and she was worth moving mountains for, so a shift change was an afterthought. Tom bolted from his modest office 5 min before he really should have been, but he was by surprised how much paper work he had completed that day. All the Adderall in the county could not get him as focused as Anna’s soft pussy and firm ass.
Tom walked through the gym doors with his black Puma duffel bag over his shoulder, cutting into his pressed white oxford shirt. He was surprised to see Anna working out in an oversized dark blue T shirt and loose white jogging shorts. They were the kind that when girls wear full backed cotton panties underneath you can see right through the shorts and make out any print on their undies. “Hey there personal trainer, laundry day?” Tom asks with a playful smile, disappearing to the locker room to quickly change before Anna can shoot a comeback his direction.