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Chapter 2: First time at the Gym

Gym to workout, and that today, I was going with him. When I pointed out that I didn't have the proper clothing, he said that we would get some, some other time, and that for today I could borrow one of his T-shirts. "What about the rest Master?" I said. Jon said to bring my trainers, and that a T-shirt and trainers would be enough. I hoped that the T-shirt was a long one. older mature

The day was surprisingly warm for the end of April, and Jon told me that we wouldn't have to be outside for more than a couple of minutes, and that I was to wear the cheesecloth dress and my denim jacket. I still felt cold and very naked, and I hoped that it wasn't windy. It wasn't, and before I knew it we were pulling into the car park of this big Hotel. Jon said that he was a member of the Leisure Centre there, and that I would be his guest. We went to get changed, and I was out again long before him. The T-shirt came nearly half older mature way down to my knees. We went into the workout room and Jon showed me how to use the machines. I asked him to stand in front of me when I was using the machine that stretched your legs wide apart. I told Jon that I didn't want to give the old men in there a heart attack. Jon said, "OK - this time, but you're on your own after this." The other machine that I had a problem with was the rowing machine, every time I went back, I could see my pussy in the mirror. I just hoped that no one was looking, and I didn't seem to have an audience so I guess I got away with it.

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