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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was at the gym the other day during my lunch break, the gym was quiet and I was enjoying my work out. There was a gorgeous brunette working out on the leg press machine in front of me. I was working my shoulders on the cable machine, not too far away. She was about 5’6”, a lovely athletic physique, long wavy black hair, piercing blue eyes and she wore glasses, yoga pants and a crop top.
I was impressed with how much weight she was pushing for such a slight girl. I realised I must have been looking a bit too much as she was looking at me, so I averted my eyes and continued my workout. I caught her glance a few more times and realised she was still looking at me and then she came over to the machine I was working out on and asked if she could use the other side. I said “Absolutely!” in an over enthusiastic voice, and then it dawned on me…. “So that’s why she was looking at me, you plonker.” I thought, and I chuckled to myself as I realised it was the machine she was looking at. So I continued to work out as she proceeded to wheel a bench over to the other side of the cable machine. She puts a foot in a strap and kneels on the bench and proceeds to do kick backs with her legs. I am in extremely close proximity to her and being a bum man I cannot help being mesmerised by the her most amazing arse. She turns to look in my direction and must have caught me staring at her arse as I glanced away, however I caught a rye smile on her face so she can’t have been too upset catching me perving over her. Unfortunately, my time had run out and I needed to head to the changing rooms and get back to work. So I picked up my belongings and as I walked away gave her a friendly smile, and she smiled back. All afternoon sat at my desk in the office I could help fantasise about her and her tight body, which kept me amused for the afternoon if not a little preoccupied and unproductive.
So this morning I was up at the crack of dawn and out the front door for a run. It was a beautiful sunny morning, if not a little damp and chilly. I decided to go for a run around a large lake that is not too far from my house. As I came down one of the pathways leading onto the lake I saw the same girl run passed ahead of me and I see she has clocked me as well. I run onto the lake path and turn in the same direction as her and begin to follow her round. She’s wearing a long sleaved running top and a pair rather short running shorts, that reveal a her lovely pair of toned legs. As I am following her she turns and glances at me a number of times and I begin to worry that I may be freaking her out so I back off a little. She glances behind and sees me backing off and turns round running backwards and gestures for me to catch up so I begin to pick up my pace. Just as she turns to carry on running she twists her ankle and falls over. I soon reach her and bend down next to her and ask if she is ok. She says she is fine and I help her to her feet, however she grimaces in pain and begins to hobble. I offer to help her and put her arm over my shoulder as a support and my arm around her waist, I say to her that she should try and walk it off so I continue to help her as she tries to walk it off but it doesn’t ease. She says she doesn’t live far so I asked if she wanted me to give her a hand to her house and she gratefully accepts. I introduce myself to her and she tells me her name is Lucy. As we are walking along I remark that I was impressed with the amount of weight she was pushing on the leg press machine. She says “Yes and you seemed very impressed with my arse judging by the amount you were looking at it.”. I turned bright red and apologised. She told me it was ok and admitted that she couldn’t help looking at me too and that she only came over to the machine I was on to get a closer look. I laughed and explained that I ended up thinking she was just looking at the equipement……
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