The Gym Bag
Years ago the band was playing a small club in Milwaukee. I got there very late. The rest of the band was set up so I was on stage myself trying to wire up the sound when a blond came up to the front of the stage and kept trying to talk to me. I thought she had a pretty face and long blond hair but at first glance I thought she was a little thickly built for me as I am kind of small myself. While I was working she was telling me someone had stolen her gym bag so I said gym bag, what do you work out or something. She said Duhh can't you tell. I told her I had to get the band going so she went to the bar. On our break she came over to me at the bar and started playfully bumping into me knocking me off balance a little. I just laughed and kidded with her a little and went back to play. After we were through she came up to the stage again as I was packing up and aked if I wanted to do breakfast. I was hungry so I said OK. She said that she lived down the bloch and evrything close was closed because it was 2am. She said why don't you come to my house and i will cook for you. I said ok but I have a long ride home. We got in her house and there was wieghts and a boxing bag and workout mats and full mirror on a few of the walls. She went to change into something more comfortable and came out on in a tank top and the tightest white shorts I had ever seen. Covering her legs were a pair of white over the knee socks that were the longest socks I had ever seen. They kind of went up to her thighs. Her muscular legs were stretching against the socks and her arms, back and shoulders were also muscular but not overdone. She kind of looked like Zap on American Gladiators. I said wow you really must work out. She flexed a little in front of the mirror for me. She did some leg raises with her weights and asked me to come and feel her legs. Her calf muscles looked so cool in those socks. I asked her what is with the socks and she said she likes the way her legs feel in them and guys like it too when her legs go around them. When I asked what she meant she asked me to come over to the mat and sit with her. When I did she wrapped her lags around me in in a body scissors and asked if I liked the way her legs felt around me. I said thy felt heavy and she said what do you mean heavy and started playfully wrestling me around the mat until she had me pinned down hard and asked how heavy am I now? I tried to budge still playful but I couldnt move. She slip up high on my chect putting her knees on my arms and put her arms up in the air and flexed her bicepts and asked what do you think of these? She released my arms and said feel them, so I did. Then she spun around sitting backwords on my chest and fkexed again asking me to check out her back. Her ass in those tight shorts was the best I had ever seen and her legs covered in those socks were awesome. She really was starting to feel heavy on my chest so I asked her if she could let me up now. She said laughingly what is the matter, why would you want to get up when this nice body is on top of you? She said I'll tell you what, say uncle and kiss my feet and I'll let you up. I tried to push her up but it was no use. Still sitting backwards on my chest she lifted up a little and placed her sock covered feet in my face and said Ok kiss em. Her feet were so soft as they rubbed all over my face I finally kissed them over and over. Then she said now say uncle. I said come on now. At that she said if you don't say uncle, you'll have to kiss my ass. At that she plopped her ass down on my face. Her muscular ass in those tight shorts covered my face and my nose went right up her crack. She squirmed around on my face all the time telling me to say uncle. I finally said it muffled under her but. She said good boy and got off and started laughing saying wasn't that fun? (to be continued)
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