“Please, Mark, we really need to work out tonight,” pleaded Cindy! Mark looked at the two women and said, “You guys know the rules, the gym closes at ten sharp!” “Just for a little while,” begged Jill?!? Mark, the manager of the Suburban Workout Gym, was about ready to begin his own workout when these two dingbats showed up just as he was closing up. “Oh well, come on in, I was just going to work out myself, and I could use a spotter,” he said, giving in to their pleas! Both girls rushed past him and headed for the locker room to change, and Mark, shaking his head, locked the door and went back into the gym to start his workout. He was just finishing up his warm ups when the two women came out of the locker room. Looking them over, Mark had to admit that Cindy and Jill were two of the best conditioned ladies who used the facility, and they really did workout, unlike a lot of the other female members, who seemed to use the club as a social gathering spot rather than a serious workout gym. Both of them eschewed the fancy workout gear for the more mundane if not more practical tee shirts and plain old gym shorts, but even the baggy clothes couldn’t hide the fantastic bodies the girls had developed, with both of them lean but finely muscled, much like that of a champion swimmer, not bulging, but more smooth with good definition. Cindy, had down right big boobs, probably a D-cup, and while Jill was smaller, she made up for it with quality over quantity!
Month: March 2007
The Lesson
“Geesh,” Marge said to herself as she hopped out of bed and padded off to the bathroom, “this is three nights in a row for this,” while plopping her plush bottom on the toilet seat and relieving her bladder of its contents. She flushed the john and was almost to her bedroom door when she heard a strange noise coming from her daughter’s room. She stopped and pushed the door open and listened quietly, when all at once Katie made a soft moan and began to talking to herself! “Oh my god,” she thought, “my little girl is masturbating!!!” The moaning grew louder as Katie approached her orgasm, and it was all Marge could do to keep from reaching in side of her pajamas and doing her own clit!!!
The Bath House
“God, I needed this,” Ellie said to her husband Brad, “there’s just something about a whirlpool bath that just eases all the tension right out of you!!!” “Mmmmmm, yeah,” he replied while the swirling hot water wafted over his body, “we should come here more often, but it just seems like we’re always so damn busy!!!” Ellie was just about to answer him, when they were interrupted by a naked young man of about nineteen who asked, “Would either of you care for a drink!?!” “Uhhhhh, I think I’ll have a glass of wine,” Ellie replied while staring at the young man’s erection, “how about you honey!?!” “Just bring me a club soda and a twist of lime,” he replied while chuckling at his wife’s obvious interest in the young man’s attributes!!!” “Such big eyes you have,” he said kiddingly!!! “Well I never,” she retorted, “did you see the size of his cock, I don’t know where they find these guys, but they’re all hung like a horse!!!” “And I thought you came here to relax,” he said jokingly, “but from the looks of things you’re not in the relaxing mood!!!