All of those thoughts rush through my head as I put on one of my sports bras, throw the same tank top I slept in over it and pull on a pair of sweats ...ver my panties. I drag my feet down to my old Corolla, turn the key a couple of times to get the old piece of shit to start and drive in the dark to the gym. As I arrive I’m greeted with the sight I hate the most. All the usuals are here. The thing about working out early in the morning is that it truly is the die hards that are here. None of. The store it's self was really nice, during the day they had movable shelves in apart of the dance floor covered in magazines and DVD's and the toys were displayed on the wall, the Bar had been converted into the counter and they where using the same till. Just to the left of the counter was the door to the loo and i made way there with all haste.Behind the door was a small corridor with a dead end in front and two doors, one on each side, on one door it read "Men" and on the other it read. I didn’t completely understand it because I started thinking of what I should take with me. Oh shoot! That reminds me I need some essentials from my car!’ I snapped out of my daze and said ‘yeah you’re right. Wanna go get your stuff now?’ I hoped I didn’t sound annoyed. ‘Yes please’ she said. I got an umbrella out of the closet and handed it to her. I had my jacket so I didn’t need one. We got in my car and it started with a loud purr. I warmed it up and I noticed she had her legs spread a. Which was fantastic for me as she had been so very tight, then I had gone off to college for a few years. Lisa had had sex someone else but told me that it had been very disappointing and she hadn’t enjoyed it, so she hadn’t bothered again until I came back from college. Although we had kept seeing each other through college Lisa had never left town and had lived with her parents until we had got married. While I was away at college I had spent many a night with different woman and had a.