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She must have been new to the gym. She blithely walked into the men’s locker room with her gym bag and opened a locker. Honestly, you would have said something if you could, but you were speechless. She was really one of the most beautiful women you had ever seen. Slender, toned body, luscious tits and the face of an angel. God! What a vision. A thought flitted through your mind; it’s not like the locker rooms here look very different from one another, the only difference is that they are across the hall from each other. In fact, you’ve made the same mistake before, absentmindedly. Grinning, you think back to the many lovely female bodies just out of spinning class in various stages of undress. Of course, you beat a hasty retreat. But right now, you are where you should be, as you watch her stretch a bit then sit down on the bench. There is no one else in the locker room. You love it here this time of day. It is always deserted. |
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You’ve decided it’s time to step up your workout routine a bit. Weights have been good to you, but you feel like you want to add something in. Perusing the options at your local health club, you spot an aerobics class in a time slot that is perfect for you. Generally, you avoid such things like the plague, but it strikes you that aerobics classes are usually filled with women, and that can’t be a bad thing. You sign up for the next class. You almost don’t show. It is raining cats and dogs outside, a real thunder boomer. You sit in your car outside the club, trying to decide whether to go in, or just head home. Well, you have made it this far. You get out, get drenched and head into the aerobics room. |
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You’re cranky as you arrive at the ski lodge. This was meant to be a getaway full of sex and relaxation, but your damn girlfriend started a fight yesterday over something stupid, and you blew up. Looking back, maybe you could have handled it better, but if you are honest with yourself, it was always the sex. Her personality unfortunately left much to be desired. You sigh. Well, now you are single and available again, but you can’t help wishing this had happened after your ski trip. Ah well. A long day of skiing has your muscles pleasantly burning, and your skin slightly numbed from the cold. Sitting in front of one of the main fireplaces at the lodge, you sip a 28 year-old scotch as you try to relax. A damn near perfect day. Sex would be ideal just about now. |
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