Contains face sitting and face farting. I figured I would write down this day as it has no doubt become a permanent stain in my memory. It started just fine, everything was like normal for most of the day, I had plans to go and workout with a friend of mine who we will call Susie for the sake of anonymity. We usually workout quite late since we prefer a more empty gym, so we had agreed to meet at the gym at about 19:00 and then workout for about an hour or two, and then we'd go Susie's place and chill We meet outside the gym and I will admit that while we might just be friends I have a bit of a crush on her. She was wearing some tight blue leggings, and a nice lazy black t-shirt, she likes dying her hair so it is always a mystery what colour it might be. When I meet her today it was deep dark purple, it fit her nicely, for reference she's 172 cm tall, light skinned, and well trained, she's not got any huge muscles or abs, she doesn't want any either, but she's healthy and quite a bit
(The second part of the longest commission in history ahaha) -- Kaylee slowly opened the door to her brother’s room so that she wouldn’t make too much noise just in case he was asleep. He had been sleeping a lot recently because he was still in recovery mode. Mom had really fucked him up, to put it bluntly. He had already gone to the doctor, and now he was on bed rest. He’d barely left his room. No practice, no training, no going outside… he had plenty of time to lay there and think about his loss to his mom. “Heyyy Ryannn I brought you hot chocolate,” she said, setting the mug down on his nightstand. He just rolled over in bed and grunted some sort of a response. “Do you feel any better yet?” she asked. “Kind of. Not really.” “Aw, that’s too bad.” Kaylee crawled up into bed with him. “What are you doing?” he asked, sounding annoyed. “Nothing,” she said before grabbing his neck with her arm and putting him in a headlock. “H-Hey!” That was just about all Ryan could do
Aaron would not be their only unexpected visitor that summer. The more the merrier, as far as Kristin was concerned. One of her son’s friends from his college wrestling team, Jacob, was planning on visiting. He was driving to his parents’ place and needed somewhere to stop on his road trip. Kristin was more than happy to let him crash at their house. For her own reasons, of course. Jacob ended up arriving so late that when he got there Kristin was the only one awake. She’d stayed up for him. Ryan had gone to sleep. It wasn’t his fault that his friend had shown up in the middle of the night. Kristin let him into the house. She was wearing a tank top and yoga pants. It was enough for Jacob to see that she was very muscular even if he wasn’t getting the whole show. He’d heard that his friend’s mom was a famous bodybuilder, but he’d never met her in person before. She looked way bigger in person. He struggled with not staring. He knew it wouldn’t be polite, even though she