A few years back, my wife Ellen and I were living in New Orleans. We were newly married and about 30 at the time. I was working for the government and was on a long term assignment to study at one of the universities in New Orleans. Because of this we had access to the small naval base across the river and could use the commissary and gym. Ellen is beautiful, five foot eight and 125 pounds. She is a very attractive, athletic woman with a beautiful smile and auburn hair with highlights. She has long, sexy legs and C-cup breasts. We had a great sex life and fucked often, but Ellen rarely had more than one orgasm in a night.
Usually, we would go work out twice a week on Tuesdays and either Friday or Saturday evening. We used to hit the gym for an hour or two and then take a shower and head back across the river for drinks or late dinner, or back home. On Friday and Saturday evening the gym stayed open until 10 o’clock, and usually there were just 3-4 of the regular enlisted guys in their early 20’s and the gym manager whose name was Ray.