Get to some work
From Create Your Own Story
Switching on the treadmill that Jacob selects at random from the row, the sophomore wastes little time in getting things moving, slinging his white towel over one of the hand rails and sitting his water bottle into the cup holder. Stepping onto the treadmill, and starting off at a medium walking pace, the blond man glances up briefly and finds the freshman once more in his field of vision. Still behind her, but now slightly more circled towards her left side, Jacob is able to get an estimate of the shape of her figure, and is almost in a position to see her face. Normally, he wasn't too concerned about girls. He could get a girlfriend if he wanted to, but had always considered it too much hassle, along with studying and socializing. However, this girl had been here before him this morning, and that on its' own was enough to perk his interest.
Resolving to get on with his work-out and put this gym girl to the back of his mind, Jacob increases the settings on the treadmill, speeding up to a light jog to warm himself up properly. This was their last few days before classes start up again. No need to go giving himself a strain through impatience.
Kate begins doing her pre-workout stretching when a tall blonde student walks through the gym doors. She notices as he pauses for a second before walking over to the row of treadmills behind her. Kate sneaks a quick peek at her only company in the gym. He's handsome and moves with a confidence that she likes. He's the type of college guy I've been wanting to bend me over my bed and make me shake with pleasure, Kate blushes at the dirty thoughts crossing her mind.
She stands up to do her leg stretches. She faces away from the newcomer and spreads her feet, bending over to touch the ground. Her shorts tighten around her ass and she wonders if she has drawn the guy's attention. After 30 seconds, Kate next lies down on her belly and pushes her upper body off the ground with her hands, stretching her back and ass. She knows its an eye-catching position, her long legs together, back arched, chest pushing against her shirt and butt sticking up in the air, straining against her tight running shorts. She turns her head and notices her company shift slightly. Kate smiles, feeling a slight tingle between her legs at the thought of him watching her.
What happens next?
