We’ve got to get going there is a class starting soon that we should join” She says as she leads you to the other side of the gym. You don’t know if it was the work out or what but your backside felt different. It was hard to describe really. You look down and see that your thighs didn’t appear any bigger but they felt thicker, or shapelier. But what did appear to be bigger was your butt. It wasn’t huge, no one was going to mistake you for a kardashian anytime soon but it certainly was perkier. You thought that if you had seen this butt last week you defiantly would have stopped to get a better look. It appeared that this thought was shared by many of the men at the gym. Most of the eyes in the place were now glued to you and your bigs booty. “ See I told you it would work” Maddie said as she caught you staring at your admirers. You suddenly blush and almost tried to correct her but decided that was probably a losing battle. You approached one of the exercise rooms at the back of the gym. As you got closer you noticed a few more women wearing similar shoes as you.
“ What kind of class has the participants wearing heels?” You asked
“ Oh I was going to surprise you, but this is hip hop exotic dance!”
Now you understood why so many guys decided to run on the treadmills at this time. The treadmill station sat behind the “hip hop exotic dance” studio. You arrived a little late and took a place next to Victoria in the back.
“ ALRIGHT LADIES!” The very attractive instructor yelled out the class. The class cheered. “ Ok let’s get sexy girls!” The instructor cheered along with the class, you did your best to act enthused. The first part of the lesson was simple stretches. You were instructed to bend at the waist and try to touch the floor. You repeated this a few times. Then they had you “strut” 10 steps and then turn and repeat the action. The rest of the hour consisted of twerking, dropping it like it was “hot” and a number of other dance moves that caused you to move your body in the sexiest ways possible. You felt so self conscious you were not used to moving your body this way.Victoria kept encouraging you and eventually you started to get the hang of it, witch hurt your male ego even more.Surprisingly though you worked up quite the sweat. What wasn't surprising was the looks on the guys faces running in the treadmill. You couldn’t believe that back in high school these kind of guys were shoving you in to lockers and giving you wedgies but now they were still wanting to “pound you” in a very different t way.
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