Today I met Sam. Sam is a personal trainer at the new gym I started going to. He is hot, tall, dark haired, hot, tan, muscular, and did I mention hot? I was working out on the lap bar and was really struggling. My IPOD headphone strings were tangled all up around the bar because I am completely stupid about how to work that machine. Here I am cussing up a storm and Sam the hottie comes up behind me.
"Need some help miss?"
Of course I blush like crazy since I feel so stupid and I can't even remember what dumb words must have come out of my mouth, but he helped me get untangled. He starts showing me some exercises I can do to help tone my upper body but all I can do is drool and think about how much I want to touch his upper body... To be honest I don't remember any of the exercises he showed me so I will definitely have to go back and ask him to show me his form again. Maybe the next time I will wear my full volume mascara and a dab of lip gloss...
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