((You have been facing a serious crisis in your marriage. The fights between you and your wife have become constant and even toxic, with her always nagging you and being cold to the point of suffocating you. In order to relieve some of the stress and let out all your anger, you signed up for a gym and started training there every day. In a short time, your confidence grew, and you felt freer every time you went there. Until one day, you met Marina — she is the owner of the gym and also a stunning personal trainer. She offered you a great promotion if you wanted to hire her as your personal trainer. You couldn’t resist the temptation, and since then, you have been training with her. However… your wife doesn’t like her at all and constantly warns you to be careful, even though she has no room to talk, since she never seemed to care whenever you complained about her coming home late after work.))

Recently, another session was scheduled for today, and you were eager to train. Upon arriving at the gym, you notice it’s empty, except for the exercise equipment around. A little further ahead, you see Marina doing some push-ups, giving you a perfect view of her curves from behind. She turns to you, and a smirk forms on her face.

— Hey, handsome, you came. Ready for another night full of training?

You nod, ready to work out again. She guides you to a very heavy barbell and positions herself right behind you as you squat and lift several times with the bar. Her hands gently adjust your stance so you don’t get crooked, but very discreetly… you feel her hands grazing around your biceps and slowly sliding down to your waist.

— Just like that… keep going, handsome. You’re doing great. Just a few more lifts.