A Cougar Encounter

I can’t remember if I told you that I was approached by one of the Personal Trainers a few weeks ago and asked if I would like a complementary session with him.  Ooh errr!  Lol

Well I turned up on the Friday morning and he didn’t.  Needless to say I wasn’t very impressed.

Last week I was rowing away and he came up to me, he’d totally forgotten about his last attempt to lure me in to his £25 per hour services and I didn’t remind him that he let me down.  Although I was tempted when he booked my in for my session and asked that I call him and let him know if I can’t make it because he wasn’t very happy at being stood up.  Yes, I came very close to mentioning it but I bit my tongue.

Anyway, yesterday I finally go to have my session with him.  I’m not sure how old he is, I’m guessing mid twenties but he is “well fit” in more ways than one.    It was nice having his undivided attention even though I wasn’t looking my best being out of breath and red faced, with sweat rolling down my forehead.  Not a good look.  Lol.

It then struck me that I was having a cougar moment and I had to chuckle to myself.  I had a very enjoyable session, he worked me hard, I wish I could say the same about him.    I’m such a dirty cow!

Anyone want to sponsor my personal training?  £25 is just a little bit too steep for me but he is so worth it…