I looked socal them over. "I think you're a couple of socal obnoxious jock assholes. Don't you agree?" They nodded silently. "Say it."

I ran both hands over that tight ass, then down her coeds long, muscular legs, enjoying the feel of her body.

I moved behind her and hugged her to me, moving one hand socal over her socal tummy and the other over her tits. I could home socal feel the flesh socalcoedspic of her ass socalcoedspic pressing against my erection as I buried my face in her long blond hair, pleased by the scent of socal it. I rubbed my hard coeds-on socalcoedspic against her, and home socal she home socal moved her hips against me in response. She had dropped out of the conversation by this point, her level socal of excitement having rendered it difficult for socal her to speak.

But home before I moved on, this lovely pic thing jpeg I was touching had earned a bit of a reward. "You socal're about to have an orgasm," I jpeg whispered in her socalcoedspic ear. "3, 2, 1 . . . Now." I felt socal her spasm home against me socalcoedspic, and socal she let out a socal low cry. "Again, 3, 2, 1 home . . . Now. And again, 3, 2, 1 . . . Now. Have a socal nice jpeg day." I left her pic there, her face contorted with pic pleasure as the multiple climaxes peaked and died away. See? I have my moments of generosity, spreading a little joy in this pic dark and sad world. Well, I'm told socalcoedspic it's dark and sad, anyway; I hadn socalcoedspic't really noticed, myself.

She had a very pretty face, I noticed at last, and socal was flashing a beautiful smile at some socal of the regulars as she cued up home socal her workout socalcoedspic tape home socal. Her hair was long and shiny home socal black, tied socalcoedspic back in a cute ponytail. There was socalcoedspic not an ounce of home excess flesh anywhere to pic be seen; her small, compact home body was taut as a drum all over.

"Wow," I said. The word just slipped out socalcoedspic, I was so taken with her. She turned socal briefly and looked at me socal, then socalcoedspic returned to what socal she was doing jpeg. Under other circumstances, she might have socal thought it unusual to see a guy standing up close to her, an obvious erection poking at socal the front of his shorts, staring at her body and practically drooling.

The class got socalcoedspic started, the instructor leading them through some light stretching and other warm-up exercises socal. It jpeg was socal a fair socal-sized crowd for the relatively small socal gymnasium, perhaps fifty or jpeg sixty in pic all, among whom I counted home socal about ten men. I didn't bother joining in; I home socal just stood near the jpeg edge of the gym and watched the woman in the centre. I socal found jpeg that a few aerobicisers were impeding my view of her; I projected a socal command that a clear aisle was to socal be maintained for me at all times.

Carry on with that exercise, I told her. I walked up to her through the rows of aerobicisers, all of whom were now naked socalcoedspic. I socalcoedspic ran socal my eyes down coeds her body socalcoedspic as she socal pumped her legs socal up and down in a fluid, constant motion coeds, showing no signs of strain socal. The view socal was impressive from where I stood near jpeg her legs, looking down at her. It was a socalcoedspic warm summer's day, and a fine sheen of socalcoedspic sweat coated her smooth socal, flawless skin. To socal quote pic an pic old cliche: I love exercise - I could watch it all day.

I whirled and stood up, startled at socal this interruption. The speaker, visible over a mob of people lying on their jpeg backs with socal their legs spread, was pic a short, balding man somewhere in his mid- forties coeds. He walked towards me. I was temporarily speechless, an exceedingly rare home socal condition for me socal.

"All right." He socal knelt down without socalcoedspic hesitation and started in on socalcoedspic the girl.

I socalcoedspic smiled. "Never say never, Billy. By the way socal, you pic've made a bit of a mess on the floor, there. Someone ought to clean that up, don't you think?"

When Vicky returned socalcoedspic, dressed simply in grey bicycle shorts and a black T-shirt socal, Bill was just getting back to his feet.

The two of them nodded.

Now, norms under my socalcoedspic influence tend to become very home hesitant socalcoedspic about doing things that I jpeg have not specifically ordered; this is why, for example, Liz hadn socal't rushed forward and socal jumped socal me when I was telling her to be fascinated with my body. This effect pic was operating again at the moment. As socal she was teasing my coeds cock, holding socal herself socalcoedspic on her socal arms with her back arched socal up - I was enjoying the view - I could sense from Liz a very strong impulse that socal she was keeping suppressed. She desperately wanted to socal just slide up a socalcoedspic ways, spread her legs and pull me inside her, despite the risk of pregnancy or sexually transmitted disease.

After a socal few minutes, Liz got to her feet pic and said, "That's all for today. Have a good one." There was the traditional post-aerobics round of applause, and the class broke up. I smiled to myself as I heard people talking about what socal a good socalcoedspic class it had been. An exceptionally good class, from my socal point of view socalcoedspic. When the gym had mostly socal emptied out, I socal approached Liz; she was retrieving her tapes and locking up the sound equipment.