Well, I was hoping for more K, but I'm cheap! Perhaps you will guys will give more more K when you read my little story. Here goes:
I was in the gym the other day, as usual. I was working hard on upper body, getting a pretty deep burn on my bi's. An incredibly fit gal came up next to me, and began dong some dumbell curls. She did a great set, pushing hard at the end for a good burn. You could tell it hurt by the strained look on her face, and her sweat. You could tell she was giving it her all. She had a beautiful lean musculature with good vascularity, that really showed while she was pushing out that set of curls. Being that very fit ladies are my weakness, I couldn't help but look over at her several times. We were side by side, both looking into the mirror. It was so easy just to keep watching her do her sets. She caught me a couple of times giving her the long look. I hoped that I didn't look like a goof, but I was quite overcome by her. I was getting that weak kneed feeling, ya know. Trying not to embarrass myself, I shook it off, and went back to my last set of curls. I was quite energized by the encounter, and I was able to push out quite a few extra reps. I was really sweaty now, and my arms felt like they were going to explode. My forearms even showed some pretty good vascularity too, I thought. Anyway, I noticed her looking over at me! I nearly stumbled, in my exhausted state. You gals know that "leap" that you feel inside your chest when you think someone you like has made a "connection" with you, right? Well, that is what happened to me. It was difficult to stand! Anyway, I built up the nerve to speak to her. I introduced myself, and complimented her on her great physique. My heart was really racing now. Already exhausted and sweaty, it felt like the sweat was just running off of me. However, I noticed the same with her! She complimented my physique as well, and asked how long I'd been working out. We shared introductions and some more words and compliments. My new friend Bev said she had to go clean up for an appointment. We parted, I walked away, weak kneed and feet dragging. I hope it was not too noticeable. Newly energized, I did my ANOTHER final set of curls with a little extra weight. I did some serious forced reps, and then spent a few minutes in cooldown. However, I was anything but cool at the end, thinking about my encounter with Bev. It was time for me to clean up, so I headed to the locker room. I was getting undressed, admiring my body a little from my hard workout, and guess who I notice standing next to me in a towel?
Hit me with some more K, and I'll continue!!!
Love,
Fitgirl