Benny gets his money worth

“Honey you could stand to lose a couple of pounds,” said Benny’s wife while poking his pudge.

Benny rolled his eyes and said, “Yeah what do you suggest I do, hun?”

“Try the gym, lazy bones. Better than you playing games all damn day,” she said with a hint of arrogance. “Maybe you could actually put on some muscle for once.”

Benny grumbled as he really had no drive to traditionally workout as he was often intimidated by the muscle freaks around him. He saw what options he could do and saw cycling classes (which was a hard no), swim classes (potentially but still sounded hard), or yoga classes. He had seen enough porn to know how little women wear to yoga classes so he was happy to at least have something to look at while he is getting tortured. He saw a class started in about an hour so he changed into some athletic shorts as well as a tank top as he headed out of the house.

It didn’t take very long to sign up and the gym was a little pricier than he would have liked to pay but his wife clearly wanted him doing anything but being home. He went to the locker room and stored his stuff in an open locker as he made his way to the room that was gonna be used for yoga. He had seen a quite a few women, who were more modestly dressed than he had hoped, and other men probably in the same boat as him. He chose a spot on the far right side of the room but he chose the middle spot to allow one more person to be in front of him, which he hoped for a woman. The class filled up and the teacher who was attractive but also dressed conservatively. No one was in front of Benny until a lady rushed in to the spot in front of Benny, “Sorry sorry I’m late!” She was also dressed modestly with baggy pants that hugged around her ass and a baggy shirt. Benny was staring at her ass and quickly turned away as she looked back as Benny with a smile. She turned back around and got herself ready just as the instructor gave out basic instruction.

“Alright everyone you can bend over at the hip and do your best to touch the ground,” she said with a smile. Benny groaned as he saw everyone follow the lead of the instructor but saw the lady in front of him, who was now only wearing a gray sports bra and bending over. He could see the outline of her pussy lips, plain as day puckering out of the pants. She held that stretch as Benny was more focused on her form and imprint while holding his stretch at a minimum. Every penny he had spent up to this point was worth it and he would gladly come back again just to be able to stare at women as he was doing right now.