She immediately loved everything about it. She hefted the smaller barbells and rotated the heavy iron plates on the stands. She ran her hand over the ...peed bag and rubbed her cheek against the battered, worn surface. “I love the smell of leather and men,” She winked at me.Bertie was delighted with her. I asked him if we could put some muscles on her. He closed one eye and gave her a frank look over. He made a gap toothed smile. “She looks “purty” good to me already. But “wat” ever you say, Mr.. I'd been in the tub far too long or maybe it just seemed like that because I was stoned. I pulled myself up and felt the cool air on my body. I felt rejuvenated. Still a bit sore but rejuvenated. I dried myself off and sat down to enjoy the sensation. I lit the joint and took a long drag... ah... and then the phone rang."Hey Ray, whatcha' doin'? It's Rudy and I'm in a bind. My keyboard player was in a car accident. Wanna play tonight at the Driftwood? Two sets, about forty-five minutes each.. He had to go to the bathroom and I followed him to the bathroom so I could at least see what kind of fun I was missing out on. I saw that huge cock, and said that I had to have him, whether we fucked in the bathroom or not. We ended up fucking in the bathroom for a while, and then decided to go into my daughter's room and fucked in there for a while, all the time we were fucking, Mark was holding me as we were standing up. This was a great feeling having him inside of me as he was holding me in. We spent the rest of the morning doing laundry and ended up having canned soup and grilled cheese sandwiches for lunch. And after lunch..."It's sucha pretty day, don't'cha think, babe?" she smiled. "The sky's just soooo blue..." That somebody should be carving a hole in it?" Can we?" she grinned."Of course we can," I answered."Then let's swap the laundry and we can go..." she said.We were on the road again and a half an hour later we were dragging the plane out of the hangar to spend a couple.