I just needed a break. My job had a 24 hr gym, so I left the house a little after 11pm and headed to relieve some stress. I began working out and didn...t pay any attention to the only other person working out across the room. After about half hour, I was on my back working my legs. When I heard the middle-aged white dude say "You're doing it wrong. " I looked up and he was standing beside me. I said "What?" He repeated what he said and stooped down to push my legs showing me how far I should. I told my daughter the situation, she listened quietly looking them both over as I explained. I could see her focused mainly on the boobs of the blonde while I explained what I knew. After I'd finished, she thought about it for a few seconds then started laughing.She came up with an idea, sticking her hand out for the phone, she told the brunette, "Cherise is going to just die, let me talk with the dispatcher since I set this up."Smiling, the girl handed the phone to Susan. She turned her back. Why do I have these fantasies about her, she’s not my type, I’m married, my husband is a good man, our sex life is quite good. I’ve never been with a woman, yet she is my one fantasy. As I lay back on the bed, I picture her, her shapely legs, her nylon stockings, her breasts encased in her lace bra, her suit, in my imagination she unbuttons her blouse, her nipples standing hard in her white lace bra. I pull my skirt up, my hand touches my crotch, my pantyhose feel damp to my touch, my panties. "Yes?" How about we exchange numbers? Maybe baby Meggy and Cammie can have aplaydate? They were good friends in college, they'd probably have funplaying together now?" I don't think that's a good idea..." Danica started to say.Addison cut her off though. "Sure... What's your number?"I sat with Meg still staring at me while the poop on my butt continued tofeel slimy and gross. The smell was beginning to get to me too, I wasgrateful when Megan finished with. "Call me soon!"The stroller was pushed.