joe_garibaldi
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Verdana
I just finished a love affair with a female bodybuilder who I met online. She lives in Canada and me in NY and we had chatted for a while. We seemed to like each other and I offered to pay her airline ticket to come visit me in NY, which I was shocked to have her take me up on. That was back in November. This lady is a heavy weight and although you might see pictures of someone on the web I was blown away when she walked off the walkway to the baggage claim area. 5 foot 7 full of muscles and covered with tatoos. I took her home to my house and immediately things became hot and heavy and we wound up in bed; some of the best sex I'd ever had. She stayed a week, just visiting like an ordinary girl (well, she was 42); she was sweet, sexy, affectionate and very attentive. It felt like a real relationship and I was sooooo happy. We'd train together, talk about bodybuilding but also about everything else in life and I had this idea I might have a future with this girl. Next I went up to Canada for a weekend when she was guest posing at a provincial contest. Then she came down to see me in December.... things moved along and it felt really good. But.....she made her living doing webcaming stuff and it wasn't paying enough to support her. So she began dropping hints and I began coughing up money. Couldn't let my new sweetie suffer. One of the next trips she came down we started planning for the future and I would up buying lots of airline tickets, not just for her to visit me, but for us to go to the Arnolds together and to Edmonton in August where she will be competing in the Canadian Nationals. Finally, she talked about what her trainer, one of the biggest steroid dealers in Canada, was going to have her take to get in "shape" for that contest. It amounted to $2000 worth of stuff. I couldn't believe what she was going to do to herself.... 3 amps of test, 2 of trenbelone, some Equipoise, no less then 6 bottles of Winny and a few growth hormone kits thrown in. I knew she'd never have the money for all that on her own....and I knew how much she wanted to win. And I wanted to be a good supportive bf. well, I swallowed once, and coughed up the money. So now its my turn to go up to Canada, which I did. Well, she takes me aside, and tells me she hasn't been paying enough attention to her family, to her dog even. She tells me she's going to be training like crazy for the contest and she cant come down to NY anymore (even though its only a 1 hour plane ride); would be too disruptive and bad for her health. We're talking about a close to 6 month pause in the relationship. Oh, I can come up for a few weekends here and there (I work for a living) but if I come up we can't even sleep together in the same bed because this would piss off her grown son who happens to live with her. The handwriting was on the wall; I'd been suckered. Things are over; sadder but wiser now.
I just finished a love affair with a female bodybuilder who I met online. She lives in Canada and me in NY and we had chatted for a while. We seemed to like each other and I offered to pay her airline ticket to come visit me in NY, which I was shocked to have her take me up on. That was back in November. This lady is a heavy weight and although you might see pictures of someone on the web I was blown away when she walked off the walkway to the baggage claim area. 5 foot 7 full of muscles and covered with tatoos. I took her home to my house and immediately things became hot and heavy and we wound up in bed; some of the best sex I'd ever had. She stayed a week, just visiting like an ordinary girl (well, she was 42); she was sweet, sexy, affectionate and very attentive. It felt like a real relationship and I was sooooo happy. We'd train together, talk about bodybuilding but also about everything else in life and I had this idea I might have a future with this girl. Next I went up to Canada for a weekend when she was guest posing at a provincial contest. Then she came down to see me in December.... things moved along and it felt really good. But.....she made her living doing webcaming stuff and it wasn't paying enough to support her. So she began dropping hints and I began coughing up money. Couldn't let my new sweetie suffer. One of the next trips she came down we started planning for the future and I would up buying lots of airline tickets, not just for her to visit me, but for us to go to the Arnolds together and to Edmonton in August where she will be competing in the Canadian Nationals. Finally, she talked about what her trainer, one of the biggest steroid dealers in Canada, was going to have her take to get in "shape" for that contest. It amounted to $2000 worth of stuff. I couldn't believe what she was going to do to herself.... 3 amps of test, 2 of trenbelone, some Equipoise, no less then 6 bottles of Winny and a few growth hormone kits thrown in. I knew she'd never have the money for all that on her own....and I knew how much she wanted to win. And I wanted to be a good supportive bf. well, I swallowed once, and coughed up the money. So now its my turn to go up to Canada, which I did. Well, she takes me aside, and tells me she hasn't been paying enough attention to her family, to her dog even. She tells me she's going to be training like crazy for the contest and she cant come down to NY anymore (even though its only a 1 hour plane ride); would be too disruptive and bad for her health. We're talking about a close to 6 month pause in the relationship. Oh, I can come up for a few weekends here and there (I work for a living) but if I come up we can't even sleep together in the same bed because this would piss off her grown son who happens to live with her. The handwriting was on the wall; I'd been suckered. Things are over; sadder but wiser now.