Chapter 6

Before Cassie left that night the both of us had several more orgasms each. Carrie said, she would see me tomorrow but after cumming that much she would sleep in late. I locked up and fell asleep immediately mentally and physically drained. I slept myself until after nine and missed my morning workout. I got up and fixed some eggs and bacons with coffee then sat down and ate.

I cleaned up, changed clothes, and headed for the gym. I did a light workout and returned home just after noon or so. I took a shower and was on the sofa when my cell phone rang, it was Cassie. I could tell by the sound of her voice she had just woken up.

“Just getting up, huh?” I asked.

“Fuck yea, I was exhausted...” she giggled.

“So, who can’t handle who now?” I laughed.

“Ooh, I will get you later for that one.” she commented.

We talked for a while and decided to meet up again later in the day after my session with Master Garcia. That night as we sat outside the pool, Cassie admitted that we would love to get in better shape. I mentioned that a young woman worked out early in the morning every day like I did and that she might be looking for a workout partner or I could help her myself. Cassie jumped at the chance and promised to meet me first thing in the morning.

Cassie decided to work out with me so we developed a routine where I would do a set then go to wherever she was and help her. When Cassie started on her first day at the gym, she weighed one hundred and eighteen pounds. Since Cassie had very little body fat, we started right in. Cassie admitted she felt her legs and arms were too thin, she also wanted a smaller waist, a little bit bigger butt and shoulders. Since she wanted to gain muscle mass, she would use the same program I used on and off.

After thirteen months in the gym every day, Cassie made an amazing transformation. She trained hard like I did and giving up was not an option. Since I had met Cassie, I believed that after what had happened to her, she wanted to reinvent herself. And did she ever.

Cassie’s thighs and calves that she felt were too skinny now rippled in muscles. She had put muscle on her shoulders and back and now had the V shaped upper torso with a small waist. She still had a little work to do on her arms, as she claimed, but they were well chiseled.

All the while working out, she worked from home for her father who owned his own business. So, our life was basically getting up early and workout. Go home where Cassie would work for her father and spends nights and weekends together. Cassie’s parents treated me like one of their own and Cassie’s mother was extremely kind to me. She credited me for bringing Cassie out of the depression she had been in. When in fact, Cassie helped me just as much helping me over the death of my mother.

The police had gotten nowhere on the investigation of my mother’s murder. While they did find a few fingerprints on my mother’s car they had nothing in their data base to match them to. Which meant that the person they were looking for had never been arrested or was a juvenile which I found hard to believe.

Since Cassie and I had a routine that kept us busy, I had not run into any of the guys that had been giving me a rough time. I knew they were still around although because of stories I had heard from people at the gym. Apparently, they thought that since they had graduated their main goal was to harass the community as much as possible.

Cassie was amazing in bed, and we had a great sex daily. She was inventive and spontaneous, didn’t matter where we fucked or when. Once Cassie, achieved the look she wanted, we changed her routine to just maintain what she had.

Master Garcia had hired me to start teaching the amateur students in his program. The program had grown, and he was too busy with the advanced students. So, for about five hours a day, I trained kids from the age of eight to adults over forty, split into two classes. I enjoyed the younger group more they would always keep me laughing.

Since Cassie had achieved her bodybuilding goals, I was trying to get her to start training in Krav Maga. So far, she had been reluctant, but I was still pushing her. Cassie and I started going out more at night to movies and restaurants. One night we were coming from the gym where I had just finished with Master Garcia when we decided to go to Moe’s Pizza and eat dinner. As I had mentioned before, it was a popular hangout and had the best pizza around. We pulled up to find the parking lot packed, but we found a spot anyway.

We headed for the door with Cassie walking a step or two ahead of me. She had on a pink spandex pants which made her ass and legs look phenomenal. She had a tight white t-shirt on that showed her amazing upper body and small waist. She had a pink baseball cap on with her hair pulled the back of the cap where you adjusted the cap size. She was an amazing woman to look at.

We opened the front door just as ten to twelve people walked out. The person up front said they were cleaning four tables and would have one ready in a minute. Cassie tapped me on the shoulder and pointed over to the back of the restaurant when the gang was sitting. They were all there including Will, Cassie’s ex-boyfriend. Thankfully, they had not spotted us yet.

We were taken to the right side of the restaurant and given a small booth to sit at. We were looking at the menus when Jennifer Smith, Chrissy Haynes and Haley Mills walked up to our table.

“Oh my God Cassie, what have you done?” Chrissy exclaimed.

“What do you mean?” Cassie asked.

“You look fabulous ... oh my god.” Chrissy squealed.

“Oh, thanks ... been working out with Chris for a little over a year.” Cassie admitted.

“You train people Chris?” Chrissy asked.

“I train students in Krav Maga not body building. I just worked with Cassie because we’re together.” I stated.

“Together – Together?” Chrissy asked.

“Yep.” Cassie replied.

They talked for a few more minutes before they headed back to their table. Cassie’s back was to them, but I could see Chrissy giving them all the blow-by-blow description. Right after the waitress brought our drinks, Cassie excused herself to go to the restroom.

“Go shake that fine ass in Will’s face baby.” I laughed.

Every one of them turned their head and watched Cassie walked by them one row over. Not that I blame them, she was a sight to see especially in tight clothing. One thing I did notice was that they were going through a pitcher of beer every fifteen minutes. Ignorance and alcohol never mixed well.

Sure, enough we were halfway through our pizza when some turmoil broke out at the rear of the restaurant. I didn’t have to even look up to know it was them. When I did look up, I noticed that Mark Boudreaux and Chrissy Haynes were having another boyfriend – girlfriend argument. After shouting for a minute or two the manager went over to them and ask them to tone it down. At which point Josh Klein started arguing with the manager. Josh was by far the biggest player of the group, and he felt indestructible. I had no doubt that one day, him and I would go at it.