Max loved the new me.
'At this rate, you won't need to take Viagra.'
He wanted more reporting on my dieting.
She walked into the gym.
An Asian in tight lycra.
Camel toe screaming, 'FUCK ME!!"
I swear to god it even spoke it.
Her pussy was so hot for some stiff meat, it started pouting its luscious lips.
She worked out really hard.
She liked to hang out in the men section where the free weights were.
She liked to stretch in front of the guys.
Most of the women stayed the treadmill and standing bicycle end.
Her name was 'Fuck Me Pants.'
You knew that she wasn't that hot.
Then you looked at her ass.
She wasn't trying to camouflage her amazing ass.
Where she lacked in the tit department, she shined in the ass and legs.
Her figure was petite.
But you knew she loved rough sex.
She was doing deadlifts.
I walked up behind her.
'Can I help you?'
I moved in closer so she could feel my throbbing hard-on.
She started to moan.
I pulled down her pants and quickly entered her shaved pussy.
'In your fucking dreams loser.'
There was no harm in trying, was there?
She didn't like guys with big guts.
'Get an eight pack and I'll jump you when you least expect it.'
I still had a lot of work to do in the gym.
The reward carrot had been dangled.
I wonder if cash would help her change her mind?
Ah ah, no cheating, said Max, who wanted me to pull off a root just from man mojo.
'Later you can wine and dine her,' he said, 'but now, you need to do more sweating in the gym.'
That Asian was doing stretching.
Had I just imagined that I tried to fuck her?
Of course you did.
Her camel toe was yawning now.
Getting sleepy.
There was no police.
The gym was monitored 24 hours a day.
And I checked my Fitness App, I was still a member.
Another Gropamine vision.
That pill had magic qualities, and one of them was that you wanted to grope the nearest girl in tight black Spandex doing calisthenics.
'At this rate, you won't need to take Viagra.'
He wanted more reporting on my dieting.
She walked into the gym.
An Asian in tight lycra.
Camel toe screaming, 'FUCK ME!!"
I swear to god it even spoke it.
Her pussy was so hot for some stiff meat, it started pouting its luscious lips.
She worked out really hard.
She liked to hang out in the men section where the free weights were.
She liked to stretch in front of the guys.
Most of the women stayed the treadmill and standing bicycle end.
Her name was 'Fuck Me Pants.'
You knew that she wasn't that hot.
Then you looked at her ass.
She wasn't trying to camouflage her amazing ass.
Where she lacked in the tit department, she shined in the ass and legs.
Her figure was petite.
But you knew she loved rough sex.
She was doing deadlifts.
I walked up behind her.
'Can I help you?'
I moved in closer so she could feel my throbbing hard-on.
She started to moan.
I pulled down her pants and quickly entered her shaved pussy.
'In your fucking dreams loser.'
There was no harm in trying, was there?
She didn't like guys with big guts.
'Get an eight pack and I'll jump you when you least expect it.'
I still had a lot of work to do in the gym.
The reward carrot had been dangled.
I wonder if cash would help her change her mind?
Ah ah, no cheating, said Max, who wanted me to pull off a root just from man mojo.
'Later you can wine and dine her,' he said, 'but now, you need to do more sweating in the gym.'
That Asian was doing stretching.
Had I just imagined that I tried to fuck her?
Of course you did.
Her camel toe was yawning now.
Getting sleepy.
There was no police.
The gym was monitored 24 hours a day.
And I checked my Fitness App, I was still a member.
Another Gropamine vision.
That pill had magic qualities, and one of them was that you wanted to grope the nearest girl in tight black Spandex doing calisthenics.
