1. Naomi and Julian


    Date: 2/3/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: jd_1984, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

    At twenty-nine, Julian would be what you'd call a catch. Six-foot-seven and two hundred ten pounds of tight, lean muscle and model looks. He had been a college basketball star at Stanford, but the one-dimensional, white three-point shooter couldn't make his mark in the pros. What a forgettable three-year NBA career — plus another two seasons in Europe — did for him however, was set him up monetarily. Endurance had always been his athletic strength, and his financial freedom allowed him to subsequently pursue a career as a triathlete. His two years playing in Italy had been pure hedonism — multiple women and an overindulgence in alcohol. Yet a new-found dedication to nutrition had led him to three top-10 finishes in ITU world series events in 2012. At the Ironman in the same year, he finished 39th — which was not bad at all. However a calf strain in 2013 led him to a sports injury clinic and the physio table of Naomi. Naomi was thirty-four, a natural beauty with a pert, petite athletic body. If there was a celebrity she resembled, it just might be Kate Beckinsale. She usually wore her medium-length light-brown hair in a ponytail, pulled back tight over her porcelain skin. She was married with a six-year-old child, but financial shortcomings and her husband's gradual weight gain had put strain on her marriage. Naomi was a fitness nut also; it was what led her into a career as a physiotherapist. She had been a volleyball player and long-distance runner in college, and over the ...
    past few years she had become focused on eventually competing in a triathlon. When the clinic director introduced Naomi to her new client Julian, her knees weakened and her heart skipped a beat. Not only was he hot — she thought he looked like Ian Somerhalder — she knew exactly who he was through the attention she had paid to the professional triathlon circuit. Julian instantly picked up on the vibe. "Nice to meet you Naomi," he said, sultrily gazing into her eyes as he shook her hand. Later, with Julian face-down on the table, Naomi worked his long, chiseled leg. "You're a triathlete, aren't you?" she asked. "Yeah, how did you know?" Julian responded. "We're not exactly a famous lot." As Naomi explained her interest in triathlon, Julian knew he had an in. "What would be your weakest of the three sports?" he asked her. "Definitely swimming," she said. "That's what you have to focus on," he replied. "For me, it's cycling. We should get out some time and work on those." Naomi was flattered, but quickly changed the subject back to his leg. After she hooked his calf up to the IFC machine, she left the room. The first thing she did was Google Julian on her phone. It was then that she discovered he had been an NBA player as well. She thought about asking him about that, but realized it would be too weird and stalker-like to come up with information like that so quickly. "I think you're going to need twice-a-week work for a couple of weeks," she said to him when she returned to the ...
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