The Perfect Extreme Workout (Closed to Poprockz and HornyIsh69)

Ish looked up at her when she said porn bluntly and only towards him. He glanced around also to make sure it was clear so he did tell her bluntly. "Oh yeah, Porn and Adult Magazines too. I'm an owner, star and photographer too." He said to her smiling very, very big. Then looked at her.

He then followed up with a small question to her. "Why? You need a side hustle?" He asked her smirking and wondering what her reaction could be with him asking him the big question.
 
Her face lit up like a tomato at his question, a flustered look quickly coming to her face. “W-What?! No, no, I’m fine!” She quickly stammered, waving her hands quickly. The girl ended up almost knocking over her glass, saving it at the last second with quick reflexes.

It was beyond her how he was able to be both an accountant and a porn star, but she had to say that it was all a lot to take in. Did his coworkers at the office know, or did he keep it on the down-low? She supposed it didn’t matter as much what he did, but she wasn’t sure how to feel about it.

If he was a porn star, he probably had a big… no, no. She wasn’t going to think about that right now or she might melt into the floor with embarrassment.

“I don’t need money like that, so I’m good. Thanks for offering though!” She said, her voice a bit more high-pitched than normal.
 
Ish looked at her and then said. "Anytime, bab- errr I meant Abby." He said to her smiling big and then looked at her even more. She was red in the face and then he sighed to her.

"I know it's a bit strange to ask that, but at least you said thanks for offering. Not a ton of people would say that." He said to her smiling a bit big more. Just then, the waiter came in with their food.

"Okay, an Open faced Seafood Sandwich for the Lady?" He asked as he held a Open Faced Seafood Sandwich with Fries. He also held Ishs' order in 1 hand but his 2 sandwiches and fries were on two plates.
 
“Yeah, no problem.” Abby answered, still a bit too flustered to say much else before the waiter came.

“Ah, yep! That one’s mine.” She informed him.

He smiled politely and put down her food in front of her, taking the other plates and setting them in front of Ish. When asked if she was done with the oysters, she nodded and let him know that he could take them away now. He then took her mostly-eaten oysters and left them to their meal.

Once they were alone again, she dipped one of her fries in ranch and asked, “what made you want to get into that kind of business anyway? I mean, not that I’m judging or anything, but you gotta admit it’s not something you see people doing everyday.”
 
Ish smiled and then said to her. "Well when I was 19 and graduated High School. There weren't much options while I was in college. I tried working more at my job in the Summer but ended up leaving a week earlier for college. As for getting into the business. Well, I was at the college gym in the upper campus for the non athletic students and I was approached by a nudie mag producer. She was a woman who was looking for male college students to do a shoot and video for coed stud of the week." He said to her sipping his soda and then dipping his fries in the tartar sauce.

"Then when I became coed stud of the month. Another female producer came to me and said that I could do porn. I thought about and I did take the offer. It was really good money while going to school for accounting too." He said to her while telling her his story. "I did a real good amount of films and pics, plus I also did photoshoots where I got to take pics of girls for them before I started my own adult empire."

He then looked at her to tell her. "You know, I'm gonna say it but it's something for someone like you to ask me about it. I do appreciate your time and questions." He said to her smiling and being a bit professional.
 
She shrugged, “No need to thank me, I feel like anyone would be at least a little bit curious about that sort of career. It’s like getting a peek into society’s “behind the scenes” you know?” One of her dainty hands sought out a French fry which she then chewed and swallowed.

“I don’t know… I guess a lot of people like knowing more about things they don’t know a lot about.” A chuckle came from her, the woman sipping her soda. She couldn’t imagine what a porn shoot would be like. She had only seen a porn video or two, so she really didn’t know a lot about it.
 
"I mean nothing wrong with that. Most of the chicks I know have always said. "You wanna plow me like how you plowed Marie Nicole on that pool table? Or how I wanna suck your hard cock like Maya Elaine sucked you off on that motorcycle?" You know, all that jazz. I'm speechless you weren't one of them. You were mature and asked me about it." Ish said to her smiling a bit.

He then started to enjoy his first sandwich the Chicken Parm as it was breaded to perfection. "How's your sandwich?" He asked her.
 
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Abby practically choked on her soda upon hearing all of that lewdness come out of his mouth. She coughed, holding a napkin over her mouth as she did so. Whether her face was more red from the discussion or the coughing was anyone’s guess.

She couldn’t believe that people said stuff like that to him. Sure, she was aware of a lot of the “dirty talk” or “foul language.” High school had made sure of that with all the things that were spoken about in the halls. However she had yet to actually talk about it herself. Just hearing him say it made her uncomfortable. Or maybe uncomfortable wasn’t the right word… it sent a tingle down her spine, her loins feeling just a bit hot.

“My sandwich… is great!” She spluttered between coughs before being able to wind down. “Whew, sorry. Yeah, food is really good. I uh… don’t really do that stuff so it just caught me off-guard is all.”
 
Ish looked at her and then said to her in reply. "Mine too, they're the best damn sandwiches I've ever had!" He cleared his throat and then started to really dig in to her sandwich as he was enjoying spending the evening with Abby.

Just then, their waiter came back a bit and then asked them both. "Will this be on one whole check or two separate checks?" He asked them smiling.
 
She also chowed down, occasionally stopping to take a drink. It definitely was some of the best food she’d had lately- perhaps partly due to the company as well.

When the waiter came by and inquired about the check, Abby held up two fingers and confidently said, “we’ll get separate checks, and I’d like a vanilla bean ice cream cone to go.”
 
Ish then said to their waiter. "I'll have a chocolate peanut butter milkshake to go." He said to him, smiling big as he then added. "With some caramel added." He then tapped his fingers.

"Y'know, I'm glad we spent some time this evening. He said to her smiling a bit bigger. You're one who I ever picked up from the gym that only listened and even asked questions. We could say this is almost a date, but it's just us spending time and going about." He said to her smiling and then saw their waiter work on their frozen treat desserts.

He came back with the Vanilla Frozen Cone with Abby and a Chocolate Peanut Butter with 2 Caramel Scoops and Caramel drizzle he asked for. Plus he threw in a scoop of Vanilla in his shake. Ish was surprised but he still took the shake nonetheless, smiling. "Here's your desserts and your checks." He said smiling at them both.
 
She looked at him with a thoughtful smile curls her lips, “I’m happy we went out to eat too. I basically stood there all bored and wasn’t getting any bites because a lot of people who want trainers already have them. It’s nice that the last part of my day I actually got to do something.”

“Thanks!” Abby dug around in her wallet for some cash, setting it down in the folded book with the receipt. Though she certainly wasn’t swimming in money, she never went out to eat unless she could afford giving a 20% tip. Now that she worked at the gym, she was making enough to be comfortable eating out every now and then.

Turning to him, she got up and tucked her back under her arm and held her cone up, giving it an innocent lick before asking, “hey, I don’t mean to impose, but would it be any trouble to drop me off at one of the bus stops before you head home? I don’t really drive, and the nearest one is a bit far for me to walk with all this seafood inside me.”
 
Ish looked at her and then said. "I have another question, why don't I just take you to your house instead? It's no trouble." He said to her smiling a bit more. He saw her lick her ice cream cone innocently.

He then pulled out his credit card and paid for his dinner and dessert. Plus a 20% tip to the waiter who gave us damn good service. "It was the best damn service I've had in a while." He said to the hostess, smiling and then waited for Abby.
 
She thought about it while he settled his own bill, nodding in agreement in assessment to how fantastic that meal was. Eventually, she decided that it would probably be alright to have him drop her off. Abby didn’t live too far out of the way based on the address on his forms, and it would have been a shame if she had to throw away her ice cream before boarding the bus.

“Honestly, that restaurant is going to be at the top of my list,” she chucked, taking another lick before walking beside him into the parking lot and to his car. “Yeah, if you wanted to drop me off, I would really appreciate it.” Abby gave him the address, which ended up being about a mile or two from his own. Based on her information, she lived in a a complex of small, ground-floor apartments.
 
Ish drove her to her place which she gave him the address to as he then smiled more. He drove them a bit slowly. He then sipped some of his shake a bit. Making sure to save some for his protein shake when he gets home.

He then drove in the area of the apartment complex. "What's your apartment number, baby Err I mean Abby?" He said to her smiling a bit more.
 
“It’s lucky number seven,” she piped up, taking a crunchy bite of her sugar cone. It was weird, the guy kept messing up and calling her “babe” or “baby” instead of her name. Though she wasn’t really offended by it- she figured he was just used to calling people by pet names while he worked in the industry.

After he pulled up, she hopped out of the car and walked over to his side and knocked on his window to see if he’d roll it down.
 
Ish rolled his window down as he heard the knock on his window. "Something else I miss?" He asked her as he then smiled a bit big when he put the truck in park to make sure she gets in safe.

He then smiled at her after he rolled the window down. A warm vibrant smile came from his lips.
 
“No no, I just wanted to thank you. I really appreciate you dropping me off, so I’ll see you at the gym.” She gave him a little wave and trotted off to her door, digging in her purse before frowning. Abby tried not to look at him, knowing he was just sitting there, witnessing her inability to find anything in her purse.

She could have sworn the key was in there when she left that morning, but it was nowhere to be found in her purse. There typically was a hidden key under one of the rocks, but when she went to check, nothing was there. Her hand tried the doorknob and it was locked. “Shit..” she mumbled under her breath, taking out her phone.

Maybe she could get a hotel or something… Abby, waved at him to go, trying to pretend that everything was fine, as she didn’t want to drag him into her problems.
 
Ish stayed and motioned here to come here. As he saw her trying to find her key. "Something the Matter, sweetie?" Ish asked her as she was on her phone wondering what was up. Although if anything, he could take her to a hotel but he was more of a nice guy. Maybe crash at his house.

He then looked up at the truck roof. Then said. "I mean it's no trouble, if anything you need more. Just let me know." He said to her smiling a bit bigger than usual.
 
“No, no. It’s fine.. let me just,…” she dug around in her purse once more, her hand scrabbling around before she simply knelt on the pavement and dumped her entire purse out. Her face lit up when she saw a pink key.

She put it to the side, restocked her purse and held it up with relief before turning to the door again. However, it wouldn’t unlock the door. No matter how many times she tried, the door would not yield even though she was sure this was her key. Abby rattled the doorknob in frustration before putting her hand on her forehead and tapping her foot.

All of a sudden, her face went a bit pale and she looked around as though checking that there wasn’t something dangerous around. Her hurried footsteps soon taking her to the passenger side of his car before hopping in and closing the door. She sat there for a moment, trying to find the words before saying, “I think they changed the locks on me. I knew my ex kinda creepy, but this is new. I… would normally stay at a hotel, but I don’t really feel safe right now and could use some company. Is it okay if I take up your offer to stay at your house, just for the night?”

Her eyes were vulnerable as she sought his thoughts.
 
"It can be for a night, or two. Hell even for a week if this keeps going." Ish said to her as he then started the truck and rolled up the windows. He smiled as he then drove down the road near to the neighborhood he lived at. His house is in the middle end near a few miles from the north exit. It was a commune like how rich people lived at.

He drove a bit slower to get to his driveway. He parked the Ram Truck in the Driveway near his two story mansion which had 2 large garages and a backside pool people could see from the other side of the backyard entrance door too. "We're here." He shut off the truck's engine and then waited for her.
 
“Thanks…” she said softly, the faint traces of a grateful smile on her otherwise worried face.

Her surprise when they entered the neighborhood only grew the further in they got. These houses, no, mansions were very large and expensive-looking, the type that she knew she’d never have been able to step-foot in otherwise. Business must have been booming for him if he was able to afford such a place!

By the time they pulled up, her jaw was down as she gawped at it. Holy hell it was big! No doubt it was completely remodeled and clean as a whistle as well.

Getting out of the truck.m, she stood there and simply said, “wow. It’s so big.”
 
"Well you know what they say, big mansion big errr well y'know. Brain. There we go." Ish said to her smiling big but he knew what he meant big bulge like he had when he worked out today. Working out with an erection got him focused too but her helping him focused too.

He then unlocked the mansion's door while he smiled at her big. Then opening the door where she could see inside the place. "Welcome to Chez Ish." He said to her smiling a bit more.
 
The girl shrugged, “big mansion, big brain. That’s pretty true. You have to be smart to manage your money well enough to get your stuff in order.” Obviously, she hadn’t recognized the innuendo, perhaps not being the most lewd girl he had met. Indeed, she was rather naive in some respects.

She slowly walked into it and marveled at its size and extravagance.

“So… how about a tour?”
 
"First or Second floor first?" Ish asked her smiling a bit big while he then put the shake in the fridge for later when he makes his protein shake. "Alrighty, follow me." He said to Abby.

"Right here is the kitchen. A big kitchen where I cook my fitness meals, make my protein shakes all that jazz." He said to her smiling then turned to the Living Room. "Here's the living room with a 75 inch 4K 1080i Smart TV and a nice sofa. I've got a shit ton of rooms so it's endless." He said to her smiling very big.
 
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