[FAILED FLIRT]
Miguella was approached by her best friend, "oh my gaaahd girl. Have you heard the news about your suitor Mourin?"
Miguella rolled her eyes, "the skinny, nerdy kid from college who kept leaving sweet notes until I told him to stay away from me? Why? Is he a drug addict now?"
Her friend shook her head, "no! Look at him now!" Then she showed her phone.
Miguella gasped at the male, muscular model who was posing in the picture. He did look like Mourin, but a more handsome, more sexy version. He was wearing white briefs so his physique and immaculately smooth skin was on display.
"Oh my gahd, he's hot!" Miguella squealed.
"Oh yeah. He got into weightlifting when we graduated," her friend informed, "and guess what, he's a rich entrepreneur too!"
That evening, Miguella went home and scanned Mourin's instagram account. It was full of thirst traps of his sexy body, his gym equipment endorsements and his fragrance products that were selling really well.
She clicked into one of the pics of him in his white briefs. He teased by pulling the side of the garter down. He really had a ripped, flawless body.
He looked so much better than her recent ex-boy friend Kurry who was only fit but was a bit poor. Not to mention a playboy too.
She learned about the gym that Mourin was attending. She decided to come there. She would say hi to Mourin and flirt a little. She reckoned it was safe to do so because he was not posting ladies in his social media.
To her surprise, the first person she saw in the gym was her ex. He just came in in his workout clothes and gym bag. He saw her.
"What are you doing here?" Kurry grumbled, "if you're planning to get back together, no."
Miguella growled at him, "of course not! I'm here to workout!"
A man came up to Kurry and said, "hey buddy. Ready to break a sweat."
She recognized the man in tight drifit, "hi Mourin!"
"You're Miguella right?" he remembered.
"Yeah. Hey, I'm new at this stuff, maybe you can teach me," she said flirtatiously.
"Oh sorry ma'am, I'm working out with him," Mourin politely declined.
Kurry smirked at her then they went away.
Miguella frowned. She surrendered and just worked out on her own.
She was done two hours after. Men in the gym came up to her but most of them were old. She was starting to think she was losing her charm.
Then as she was walking to her car, she noticed one that was shaking.
Her curiosity led her to walk to the door. She peeped in. She gasped.
At the backseat two naked men were inside. She knew them.
On top was Kurry fucking and on the bottom as Mourin getting his ass fucked.
She knew how Kurry fucked. It was strong and heavenly. No wonder Mourin whimpered in delight. She could hear it through the metal frame.
She did not know why but she waited until they finished. Kurry came on Mourin's back. Then Kurry turned his partner around and sucked him until he came.
"Well, I'll go to my next guy," Miguella muttered as she walked away.
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