So I had completely forgotten your yoga lesson today (what guy does yoga anyway??), especially since you missed your couple sessions. You walk in while I am right in the middle of my workout, and honestly, I get pretty irritated that you interrupted me, especially knowing that training you is going to be a massive waste of my time anyway. Damn you're such a fat fuck. I come up with an idea though. I have always noticed you staring at my during the few sessions you actually showed up for, much more focused on me than the actual things I was trying to teach you to get in shape, fatass. You always seem to pay extra close attention to my feet it seems too. As much as I don't want to do it, how about I give you an offer you can't refuse with the stipulation that you never come here again and I never have to see you again? Well ok fatty, lay back and enjoy. By the way, when you cum (if you can since you actually might be to fat and out of shape to even do that), you better blow your load on your own stomach, because I definitely don't want that on my feet.