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Substitute Mondays and the Gym
Jul. 5th, 2006 08:53 pmThe good thing about having a day off in the middle of the week (July 4th) is that you get two Fridays. The bad part is that you also get two Mondays, and today was the second. Work went well, finished a report this morning and started working on learning my presentation for next Friday. I hate giving a presentation that someone else threw together. I'll be practicing this one for the next couple of days.
The fun stuff happened at the gym. After running for 2.5 miles in the dark cardio cinema while admiring a cute cub type across the gym, I went to the locker room to change into dry clothes (I sweat a lot). Inside there was a great looking man. Tall with a muscular and lean build, in his late 30's or early 40's, furry all over and plenty visible with his shorts and tank top on. He had thick brown hair, dark eyes, a thick mustache and beard that came together and hid his mouth, and a tan body that only comes from working shirtless outdoors. He also changed into dry clothes, giving me ample opportunity to view the natural muscle and chiseled chest that he has built up from years of working out and just plain working.
He stopped by me long enough to watch the news on TV, CNN was discussing the North Korean issue. He looked at me and stated with a graveled voice, "Those people are crazy." I agreed with him and he walked out, leaving me wishing I could hear that raspy voice growl in my ear.
Working out always makes me a bit horny... :)
The fun stuff happened at the gym. After running for 2.5 miles in the dark cardio cinema while admiring a cute cub type across the gym, I went to the locker room to change into dry clothes (I sweat a lot). Inside there was a great looking man. Tall with a muscular and lean build, in his late 30's or early 40's, furry all over and plenty visible with his shorts and tank top on. He had thick brown hair, dark eyes, a thick mustache and beard that came together and hid his mouth, and a tan body that only comes from working shirtless outdoors. He also changed into dry clothes, giving me ample opportunity to view the natural muscle and chiseled chest that he has built up from years of working out and just plain working.
He stopped by me long enough to watch the news on TV, CNN was discussing the North Korean issue. He looked at me and stated with a graveled voice, "Those people are crazy." I agreed with him and he walked out, leaving me wishing I could hear that raspy voice growl in my ear.
Working out always makes me a bit horny... :)
