You’ll never guess how I found out… Yep, I got hit on – a lot. I've been a member at Girl’s Gym for five years now. I never told Tom it was a ...esbian gym because he would have flipped out. I really like the gym, and I've made quite a few great friends there. My best friends there are Ginger, April, and Patti. They are all around my age, and are gorgeous women with hot bodies. I must say I have a lot of fun talking and joking with them. Their claim to fame is ‘They've never had a guy’s dick. Her measurements are 35-21-34, and both her firm D-cup breasts and her protruding derriere appear larger because her waist is so tiny. She is well aware of the gaggle of eyes that track her wherever she goes, and while she doesn’t pander to them, she doesn’t resent them either.What she does resent is vulgarity, especially concerning sex. We ‘do it’ rather than fuck, her vagina is not a cunt or a twat, but she has finally allowed me to call it a pussy, and my penis is not a cock or a prick, but. The wolf sat down, about 15 meters from me, cocked her head and gave me a comical as hell look. I could only assume she was confused by the noise my stomach was making. I looked at all the damn food in my ration for the day and knew that I wouldn't eat all of it so I figured what the hell. First I opened the nasty salted dried fish sticks (I never could acquire a taste for them not even after I had many beers) which the Russians ate like fucking candy canes. I tossed one at her, she snapped it. ......I had to meet clients downtown for an evening event and for meetings the next day. I brought my girlfriend with me for the evening dinner. Because of the meetings the next day, I booked a hotel room to stay down in the city overnight. She decided to stay with me since it would be a late night and we would be drinking, then she would go to work in the morning from the city hotel.The evening was enjoyable. Dinner was fun and we had a good time with my clients. On our way back to the.