Hey everyone. Not sure where to start but I’ll try my best. Basically this all started a couple months ago but didn’t turn into a gone wild story until last week.
I’m 22, go to college but still stay with my mom. We’ve never spoken about it directly but she knows I am gay. Until last week my experience with another man was pretty much light kissing and petting but nothing beyond that.
My mom and I were talking and I told her that I want to go to the gym and try to put on muscle but the whole thing is intimidating to me. I’m pretty introvert so asking for help has been impossible for me. I eat really well so I’m already trim and have a six pack but I’m still really thin. She told me that if I wanted to go she would pay for me to see a trainer. I agreed to the whole plan. The trainer she hired has his own huge gym setup in his garage.
When I finally met him I was totally self conscious. First, this man is a giant. He’s what I think of if I hear someone say bodybuilder. I’m 5’10” and he towers over me. He’s probably twice as wide as me.