The gym can awaken the hidden passions of any human being. Most of the time we were thinking about what could happen, like, "You can look but not touch" but there are times when we got up the courage and take a step to see what lies just beyond. Too much intro, go to the topic ...
I was training like I do every evening after leaving work. I woke up 100% pretentious, so I took a short white football, which I hesitated to use to get to the gym, where I went just because of what it was that garment pretentious.
few things sexier than a man with a perfectly placed white shorts. Worse if it is almost transparent, like mine. And doubly worse if I'm wearing two days after squat and tough and stop tail.
Anyway, there I was reluctantly. The gym was not crowded (typically on Friday) but there were still to share certain equipment. Among the crowd, there was a guy I usually watch but not always greeted him nor he to me. It is attractive but I did not die for him.
dedicated my chest and triceps on Friday and it happened that he was exercising the same muscles. I asked for help in one of the exercises and let the chance to share some equipment, but using them together more than we were far away, I concentrated my mp4 music and he moved with his attitude in plan
"I like you indifferent"
At one point I felt heavy and delirious (this description is very common for the wildlife that crosses the gym) and did not pay much attention. So I thought that was dumb because when I asked if I could share machinery responded with signs.
But it was not time or inclination to discover what lay behind that mystique, and in subsequent times you ask questions impossible to answer with "yes", "no" or signs. And when I heard his voice. Abroad. Possibly from Central or South America. It sounded like Venezuela, Ecuador or maybe Colombia.
caught my attention but I would not throw to ask where I was or anything. That is going to make another interesting. Time passed and after some shared machines and body language more than vocal, I'll do another sector triceps gym and gave me the feeling that the guy broke the balls to share machine.
After a while, come to me and beckons me to share the bar I'm using. I was doing this exercise
and take turns with the bar. Suddenly I notice the mirror surreptitiously touched the package, as an usher. He does like four times. I was suspicious but I gave him the benefit of the doubt until I started to change the weights of the bar (he was working with larger weights) snuggles up his arm to my leg and slashing for a long time, and caressing. It must have been like 7 seconds left me in limbo. I heated the situation I had to get out. I went jogging and when I returned she was gone.
'm 85% sure he was throwing me a thousand questions swirling in my head ... why was acting distant and then daring?, Why I looked as if they sudemos together a more private session?, why the Government decreed that the bonus is paid by check rather than credit card?, but above all, who's that bold man?
The only thing sure is that I hope the next routine forward ...
For him, if you read this blog: Were you trying to get up so as to accommodate you four Venes package in less than 20 seconds and the touch / caress of your arm and my leg? If so, you just had to tell me that I also feel so damn hot.
For other readers, Help! What do I do on Monday?! I'm a nervous wreck!
This story continues the next week ...
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