The Painter

"All finished, Mr. Hancock, how do you think it looks," asked Steve. Bob Hancock surveyed the freshly painted walls and opined, "Great job my boy, we hadn’t had a good paint job n over ten years, and the place was pretty dreary!" "Good," Steve replied, "I’ll just get all my equipment out of here and while I’m doing that, you can look over the bill, okay!?!"

ng, and not much of a visible

improvement in muscle development. He had to admit that he felt stronger, but as far as high muscle definition was concerned, well

he seemed to be paddling up stream on that one! Even at midnight there were plenty of people in the midst of their workouts, most,

if not all of them in better shape than Carl. After struggling through a set of bench presses, Carl decided to take a break, and watch

the other people stretch and sweat for a while. Popping open a can of diet soda, he surveyed the room, enjoying the sight of ten

women in tights doing an aerobic dance workout. It was funny in a way, because almost all the women doing the workout were

either in good or very good shape, while the tubs of lard that really needed it were no where to be seen! Finally, Carl’s eyes focused

in on a muscular woman doing squats with what appeared to be about two hundred fifty pounds of steel plates. Only in his dreams

could Carl have handled that amount of iron, and here was a woman barely breaking a sweat doing at least twenty quick reps! He

wandered over to get a closer look, and was surprised when she said hello. He stammered for a second, but finally mumbled, "I

was just admiring the way you handled those squats, it seemed pretty easy for you." She picked up her towel, wiped her face, and

replied, "Well, I’ve been doing it for five years now, and I have a routine that I stick to, by the way my name is Quincy, but everyone

calls me Quin." "I’m Carl," he said, extending his hand in friendship. Her grip was more than firm, and Carl felt his fingers being

literally crushed in what seemed like a vice! "I’ve noticed you working out alone," she continued, "and I thought that maybe it

would be more enjoyable if we did it together!" "Well," he stammered, "you are way ahead of me, and I would just slow you

down....." "Nonsense," she retorted, "there are plenty of machines to go around, and when we use free weights we can spot for

each other, so what do ya say!?!" Carl thought about it for a second, and nodding said, "Sure, why not, and maybe you can give

me some pointers on how to build up this decrepit body!!!" She laughed an infectious laugh, and gave his arm a playful squeeze

and rejoined, "Okay then, let’s get started!!!"

For the next hour, Carl worked out harder than he ever had over the past year. After only a few minutes watching Quin go through

her workout routine, Carl could see that he hadn’t been putting in near the amount of effort needed to build his muscle mass. When

they finally called it quits, it seemed that every muscle and bone in his body was screaming in pain, a condition that he certainly

was not used to! While walking back to the showers, Carl hesitated and asked, "If I could be so bold, exactly how much do you

weigh, your are by far the most well developed woman I have ever seen?!?" They stopped in front of the locker room doors, and

Quin replied, Well, Carl, as you can probably tell, I am very proud of my body, and I’ve spent a lot of time working on it, and as far as

my weight goes, I’m at about one hundred ninety pounds, with not an ounce of fat!" With that, she was through the door and into

the locker room and out of sight. Carl took his time under the needle like jets of hot water, letting the warmth relax his tired aching

muscles, his thoughts, however, were still on Quin and her magnificent body! A lot of guys would be turned off by a woman with

such a large muscle development, but for some reason Carl was really turned on by her over sized dimensions! As the water

cascaded over his body, his penis was becoming erect just thinking about Quin’s body. He quickly grabbed his towel and wrapped

it around his waist and headed back to his locker, where he dressed quickly, and then headed off to his car. He unlocked the door

and tossed his gym bag into the back seat. He was just about to climb in when someone behind him said, "How about a cup of

coffee?" Carl spun around, and was almost stunned to see Quin standing there waiting for an answer!

What Carl hadn’t expected, was that Quin wanted to have that cup of coffee back at her place! She lived alone in a two bedroom

apartment not far from the gym. Carl settled into one of the three chairs that were around the kitchen table and waited while Quin

poured each one a cup. "Cream or sugar," she asked, pointing to the sugar bowl and creamer in the middle of the table? "No

thanks, I take mine black," he replied, while letting his eyes rove over her hard body. He was staring, but he couldn’t help himself,

this woman turned him on like no one he had ever met! They sipped their coffee, not saying anything for a minute or two, until Quin

broke the ice with, "You like the way I look, don’t you Carl?" Carl made and audible gulp and stammered, "Did I make it that

obvious?!?" Quin then stood up, took him by the hand, and led him to the living room. She then pushed him gently into the over

stuffed easy chair and announced, "I’m going to work out for you personally Carl, so you just sit back and relax!" Carl sat there in

almost a trance like state while Quin slowly started removing her clothing. Off came her bulky sweater, under which she was nude

to the waist! Her breasts, while quite large, were pulled almost flat by the huge development of her pectoral muscles. Here nipples

on the other hand were large, slightly puffy and erect. She did a few poses, flexing her massive arms, then turning around to give

him a breath taking view of her perfectly formed deltoids. Carl by now had a hardon you could have driven nails with, and the bulge

in the front of his pants was easily seen through his dungarees. Quin licked her lips with obvious lust at the sight of the outline of

Carl’s hard member, her own hands gliding up and pinching her already hard nipples. Next came Quin’s jeans. Now only a pink

thong bikini panty was between Carl and what was sure to be a dripping wet pussy. Quin stood with her legs spread wide apart,

and the thrust her pelvis forward, causing the thin nylon material to stretch hard and tight over her bulging vulva. A damp quarter

size spot was visible right where her slit would be, and Carl moaned out loud while staring at the plump vagina straining to escape

its nylon prison! Finally Quin tuned around and gave Carl a full look at her hard round ass, covered only in the crack by the thin line

of pink cloth, while she tightened and untightened her buttocks, the muscles in her butt flexing up and down. With her back still

turned, she grabbed he panties by the waist, and with one hard jerk, tore them from her pussy! Turning around slowly, Carl got his

first look at Quin’s clean shaven lips, above which was a small patch of dark brown pubic hair! Carl gulped when he saw it, never

before having seen such finely developed female sex organs! Her lips were truly a thing of beauty, extremely puffy and full, shaved

clean to show off all their natural beauty! What was really amazing, however, was that the tip of Quin’s clit was visible outside her

crack! Quin stepped closer so that Carl could get a better look, and he gingerly reached out and separated her lips, completely

exposing her clit to the night air! "My god," he groaned, "that is the biggest clit I’ve ever seen!!!" "Do you like it," she asked

hopefully?!? Why wouldn’t I," Carl stammered, "you have the most beautiful vagina I’ve ever seen!!!" For some unknown reason

Quin broke down and began sobbing almost uncontrollably! Taken aback, Carl was sure that he had done or said something to

offend her, and he jumped up and put his arm around her and pleaded, "I’m sorry if you’re not happy with me, if it’s anything I said

or did, I’m very sorry!!!" "Oh no, Carl," she gushed, "you didn’t do anything wrong at all!" "Almost every man I meet thinks I’m just a

freak, and wants nothing to do with me!" "You’re the first man I’ve ever been with who likes me for who and what I am!!!" Carl was

dumb struck, how could anyone not just fall in love with this incredible creature!?! He turned her to face him, and then taking her in

his arms gave her a full deep kiss that told her all she ever needed to know about him! It had been so long since a man made her

feel like a woman and not some circus side show! In a swift motion, she scooped Carl up and carried him to the bed room. As they

crossed the threshold, they both laughed at the incongruous nature of what was happening! Quin lay back on the bed with her

legs spread wide apart and her hands on her chest softly twisting her nipples. Carl, never taking his eyes off of her, removed all his

clothing down to his shorts, the huge lump straining to free itself. Quin stared at his crotch, and reached out to caress his pecker

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