"Always Shower After a Work Out" ...Part 1  

LadySucksss 69F
494 posts
10/30/2005 8:05 am

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"Always Shower After a Work Out" ...Part 1

Lady showed the girl at the desk her membership card, then hurried down the stairs. Spinning class had started five minutes ago, and she hated to be late, but the Tucson traffic had been particularly bad for a Tuesday night. Besides, she'd make up for it by pushing extra hard tonight. She hustled into the almost full Spinning room, about forty fit young people already pedaling away on a fifty-percent-resistance climb, the music blasting. Lady searched for an open bike, and finally spotted one. She adjusted the bike seat and handle bars, at the same time kicking off her sandals and stepping into her cleated cycling shoes. She jumped onto the saddle, locked her feet into the pedals, adjusted the bike's resistance, and started to pump away.

It wasn't until the next exercise, an out of the saddle, seventy-five-percent-resistance climb, that she even noticed who was working out in front of her. "God, has he got a fabulous ass," Lady thought to herself. It wasn't like she was being lecherous or anything, she was merely making an observation. And check out those powerful legs. And those shoulders...

Now the Instructor switched the routine to one where they pedaled standing up for two beats, then sat down and pedaled for two beats. Up, down, up, down. Lady found that the contact with the bike seat was having an interesting effect on her - no doubt aided by the fact she was still staring so intently at the Spinner in front of her. And imagining him wearing something else - tight jeans, perhaps.

to be continued......


rm_anacortes 74M
2850 posts
11/6/2005 7:04 pm

Lady showed the girl at the desk her membership card, then hurried down the stairs. Spinning class had started five minutes ago, and she hated to be late, but the Tucson traffic

WHAT PART DO YOU LIVE IN.. I AM ON I 19 TO NOGALES..

had been particularly bad for a Tuesday night. Besides, she'd make up for it by pushing extra hard tonight. She hustled into the almost full Spinning room, about forty fit young people already pedaling away on a fifty-percent-resistance climb, the music blasting.

I DID JAZZERCISE.. ABOUT 30 FIT WOMEN IN TIGHT LEOTARDS.. AAAAAA

Lady searched for an open bike, and finally spotted one. She adjusted the bike seat and handle bars, at the same time kicking off her sandals and stepping into her cleated cycling shoes. She jumped onto the saddle, locked her feet into the pedals, adjusted the bike's resistance, and started to pump away.

OH DAMN!!! I LOVE THE THOUGHT OF YOU IN THOSE TIGHT PANTS AAAAA

It wasn't until the next exercise, an out of the saddle, seventy-five-percent-resistance climb, that she even noticed who was working out in front of her. "God, has he got a fabulous ass,"

I HAVE A NICE ASS...

Lady thought to herself. It wasn't like she was being lecherous or anything,

OH YAH?? LOL

she was merely making an observation. And check out those powerful legs. And those shoulders...

Now the Instructor switched the routine to one where they pedaled standing up for two beats, then sat down and pedaled for two beats. Up, down, up, down. Lady found that the contact with the bike seat was having an interesting effect on her

RIGHT IN HER YONI AREA I BET...

- no doubt aided by the fact she was still staring so intently at the Spinner in front of her. And imagining him wearing something else - tight jeans, perhaps.


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