Wetting my translucent thong at the gym (With Photos)

This is the account of one of the thousands of fantasies that occur to me daily. I often think a lot about letting myself go and end up getting excited in places where I'm not sure if I should...
When I go to the gym, I'm not always focused on my routine like a die-hard athlete, although many times I think I would need it. In certain circumstances, I stay for a good while with the belt at slow speed looking through the gym mirrors at the handsome physicals who take pride in being there.My ego gets boosted and I even get excited when I catch one of those handsome and sculptural beings looking directly at my booty while I'm exercising.To women like me, the thrill of taking our heads to situations we would never visit in other circumstances attracts us. We fantasize at all times and act with innocent disinterest. But soI love feeling the weight of their gazes, and I also like seducing them.pulling on the thin strings of naive seduction. Excuse enough to not know how some machine works or need advice with exercises to put my cunning character in the spotlight, simply to gauge my reach and fantasize during the process.While I increase the speed of the tape a little, I think about how delighted I am sometimes to feel with this power. Among the spectators, I catch the tallest one's eye, who is observing me discreetly, as if I were just another one of those who stroll around the gym. I don't buy his character, I look at him fixedly through the mirror andAs the tape's rhythm increases, I move my booty to invite you to watch me with pleasure.In my headI run the idea of supporting my tongue on her stomachthat sweats while lifting a weight with each of his firm arms. I would like to take him completely by surprise in the middle of the place and kiss him; centimeter by centimeter. It occurs to me that the other present attendees could participate, which leads me to distract myself and search for mirrors to see who would be next to lift their hand... I find him, with wild features, leading me to fantasize under the attentive guidance of my most primitive instincts: clearly he would be the first to join. I look at both of them repeatedly while reaching the maximum rhythm of my routine andI can feel everything those two would do on my muscles.More, more, more! And all the power is unleashed in front of me and the pushes on my thighs.I can feel the rebound throughout my body.A magnetic wave accelerating the rhythm of my sighs. Free a smile. Finish the exercise.Fellatio.
I'm so wet now.I can feel the sweat on my back, the heat of my groin. Like blood is flowing to every extremity. I know they're dying to know what happens in my dreams,We'll have the opportunity to make them a reality.

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