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Chapter 193 - How do you answer Grace’s question? - Oblivious
🕑 Added 2022-05-22 17:38:31 +0000 UTCFrom Grace’s slight blush, you could tell that she knew how much she was showing you, letting herself get exposed in front of your eyes. You decided to just play along with what she was doing for now, hoping that this was one of the first steps of her opening up to you about her fetish.
“Yeah I’m fine, more than fine actually. Just happy that you're here to support me” You answered, trying to indirectly show that you approved of her flashing while your eyes darted between looking into her eyes and towards her tits.
Grace looked relieved with your answer, briefly letting a smile creep up her face as her blush rose before she calmed herself and helped you with the task at hand.
“Ah right, so just whenever you are ready, do exactly as you did last time. I’ll be here to help if you end up struggling”
Your desire to properly test your base abilities for the KDK were now clashing with you wanting to stare at Grace all day but with her waiting for you to grab the bar, you were planning to multitask. You just hoped that you wouldn’t be so distracted that you made a fool out of yourself by dropping the bar.
The thought of screwing up was what finally made you concentrate and pull your eyes away from her tits, firmly grasping the bar and unracking it, feeling the added weight increasing the difficulty. You slowly lowered the bar towards your chest once again, still finding that the weight was within your capabilities. The problem arose when Grace moved to keep her hands hovering over your own, ready to grab the bar at any time but in the process, her squatting had let you see more of her body and brought her tits slightly closer towards your face.
Thinking of this as a test of your own willpower, you brought your focus back to the bar and lifted it back up from your chest, trying your best not to focus on the breast now moving away from you.
“Good, think you can do a set of 10 again” Grace asked, moving slightly back to look at your face over the curve of her chest, noticing the blush still clearly present on her face.
“I can try” you replied, not knowing if your arms or your lust would give in.
You managed to get most of the way through the ten, only getting distracted a few times but nothing that caused you to lose too much focus. Your arms started to feel shaky on the very last push but you managed to get the bar back onto the rack without Grace helping you.
“Well done. I think you could push it another 5 kilograms on either side but for now, I’ll let you rest and we can move on to something else” Grace said.
The normal conversation coupled with the fact that she was still showing you her tits above you was still hard to get used to but given that she was the one helping you, you decided not to bring it up. Grace moved to some different equipment while you caught your breath, making you seriously consider buying a stamina upgrade given how often you found yourself having to sit yourself down when you felt tired.
After sitting up on the bench, you relaxed for a few seconds before getting up to join Grace.
“You ever used one of these before?” Grace asked, bringing your attention away from staring at her to actually answer the question.
“Can’t say that I have” you answered, giving the equipment a quick look over.
“It’s easy just watch this” Grace replied, sitting down on the seat.
She explained the general exercise and that the equipment was called a ‘hip abductor machine’, A name that definitely needed a marketing team to sort out. You watched as she sat down and spread her legs open, pressing against the weights to the side of her thighs before closing them again.
You didn’t think this was really a real exercise but considering the fact that she was actually pushing a lot more weight than you would have expected, you decided to treat it differently. That didn’t mean you wouldn’t stare or try to catch a glimpse every time Grace opened her legs right in front of you, with her definitely aware of what thoughts were going through your head.
Her exercise ended all too soon for your liking but you didn’t raise a fuss and sat down after her to attempt it yourself. Grace moved off to the side to lower the weight to something more do-able for yourself when you realised you were showing quite a prominent bulge in your shorts, with Grace’s most recent display making it impossible to hide your erection.
Now that you were the one about to be leered at, you felt slightly more embarrassed, but now that you were in this position you couldn’t do anything to calm yourself down and just gave up trying to hide your modesty.
Grace had done 10 repetitions when you had carefully watched her so you went to do the same, opening your legs with more difficulty than you would have expected. Grace watched with keen interest to view your progress but you caught her eyes drifting down and after that they never moved back up, looking almost fixated at what you were showing between your legs.
You hadn’t been in a position to really show yourself off to any of your subjects and had mostly focused on it being the other way around, finding the situation strange as you put yourself in Grace’s shoes. You hadn’t had to try and flirt like this before but you kept your movements slow, partly to give Grace more time to stare at you and partly because the exercise was more difficult than you had expected.
Finishing off the 10 came as a shock for Grace as she snapped out of her trance like state and looked you back in the eye, seeing her blush before you acted like nothing had happened. Letting her guide you to the next exercise that she had planned.
After that, you both took turns going through a variety of different exercises and machines, with Grace going first most of the time to give you an explanation, plus a chance to stare at her before she did the same with you. She was a lot more careful with how obvious her stares were after the first incident but after that she took more opportunities to correct your movement, placing her hands on you to either move an arm or a leg or sometimes just a hand lingering on your shoulder to tell you that you were doing a good job.
You did the same but you couldn’t offer any advice, just sticking to words of encouragement and placing your hand against her bare skin whenever you got the opportunity. Eventually the both of you had made your way through quite a lot of the machines and you both looked worn out, finding Grace sat next to you for a change instead of her usual energetic self.
Even with you feeling worn out, you still had an erection that Grace had still been sneaking glances at and you wanted to try and steer the conversation in a way that could potentially lead to you having some fun.
