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Workin' Out

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by Peteness I went down the hall to the workout room at our hotel. It was empty, so I set down my water bottle, sparked my iPod and sat down to stretch. I don�t stretch much, so pretty soon I got up and headed over to the rowing machine. It�s nothing compared to really rowing, on a pristine lake, creating ripples with each stroke, but it�s all we had to do at the resort. It was a hot, sticky night outside, but pretty cool in the workout center. I do about 20 minutes on the machine, more than usual, but there wasn�t much in the joint that appealed to me. I don�t do free weights and running bothers my knees pretty quickly. I go back to stretch a bit on the floor, and in walks a brunette. She wears slightly tattered workout clothes, a faded pink tight top and a white tshirt underneath. Her black spandez bottoms are so old that little balls of black fuzz cling to it. There�s something sort of off about her body, the way her forehead juts in to her caved-in eyes, deep-set. Her hair curls around her head, adding to the darkness of her eyes. She picks up some weights, free weights, and grunts. I lie back on the floor, stretching out my tight legs, feeling the pounding of the weights as she drops them and picks up others. I get up from my stretches and watch her from behind. Her butt is not small, but angled into strong hips that spiral outward from her torso. Her tight spandex shorts suffer from her demanding weight routine. She barely notices as I watch her, alternating my gaze from her body to her face in the mirror in front of her. I walk back to my room, slip in the card, and start undressing. My pants are off before the shower is hot so I grab some shampoo and lather up my midsection. I start doing squats and thrusting upward, tensing all my leg and hip muscles at the apex. I barely touch my member, preferring to rub my testicles with the bubbly shampoo. Three major dips and I pull upward, flexing all my power into the tip of my cock as I unload. A loud grunt utters from my belly and my hips shimmer with their endorphin rush. I lose sight of my dick, covered in cum, while my mind runs through the hair of the mystery woman.