How many companions are often in the gym?”“Generally I am alone. Sometimes a companion will bring her guy here. Mostly I say hi and keep on runnin....“When Marcy showed me around I noted a stripper pole in the Clubhouse. Do you ever use that?”“Only when it’s not busy. I took turns using the pole but apparently, I’m so good that it frustrates the others. I only use the pole when I’m alone in the Clubhouse. I’ve never seen anyone else who can hold the pole with both hands and keep her body level. And someone will be willing to stick around...”Jenna looks up briefly at the camera, a slightly concerned look on her face ... Then Abigail continues, “And the idea of it, the thought of doing something like that, it makes me soooooo hornnyyyyyy ... MMmmmmmmmmm.” She flashes a twisted but broad smile, then adds, “I can’t wait ... Maybe I don’t even need a mannnnnnnnnnnnmmmm...”Abigail is clearly a couple of cans short of a six-pack – but she also definitely wants this. She’s thought it through,. Johnson?”“Oh, yes, it was always so interesting to get your hands up a girl's skirt, especially if she wasn't wearing a girdle. But I like pantyhose also, 'cause the girls can wear such short skirts — like her.” He pointed at me.I smiled. “Would you like to see my legs, Mr. Johnson?” I asked.“You know I would, girlie. How old are you?”“That's for me to know and you to find out.” Imitating Lois, I rotated my hips and slowly raised my skirt up to the tops of my legs without letting my panties. She fell back onto her bed, pulling me down with her. I kissed her, pulling my shirt off as late as possible while still liplocked. I kicked off my shoes, and pulled off my socks while she pulled off her hoodie and shirt, revealing her bra.“You smell great…” she whispered.“Same.”I got under the covers and laid back, as she pulled the down comforter over her. The blanket reached my pecs, shading her from view. I felt my pants get ripped off as I closed my eyes, and put my head back, sighing in.