Impromptu workout

Winking at Tanya, Rachel strolled over and tapped two men on the shoulder.

With some surprise, they interrupted their conversation to see what the plain looking brunette and her super-hot, tall, blonde-wigged cosplayer friend wanted.

"Excuse me sirs, can you give me two numbers, between 10 and 20?" Rachel asked, sweetily.

Looking at each other in confusion, they blinked a couple of times, before one of them chimed in with "Umm... err... 11, and err, 16... umm, why?"

Rachel nodded her head in thanks.

"My friend here can't go to the gym today since she's come with me to ComicCon, so I figured I'd help her construct a quick ComicCon workout!"

Turning back to Tanya, Rachel placed her hands on her hips.

"Right, so, give me eleven star jumps, and sixteen touch-toes!"

Tanya threw her head back in exasperation. This woman had absolutely no sense of boundaries!

Knowing that there was simply no opportunity to argue though, Tanya began to reluctantly fling her arms in the air in the most **** set of star jumps ever performed.

She didn't have to see the audience to know that the sudden outbreak of laughter was aimed squarely at her.

Her bow bobbed up and down, and the skirt pranced around her waist as she struggled through the impromptu workout. With her arms swinging up and down, Tanya could only pray that her shirt didn't lift up to high and reveal her hard nipples.

The men who'd been asked for the numbers suddenly broke out into an overly enthusiastic chant, counting her down towards the finish, and Tanya tried desperately to focus on the numbers they called out and not the unbridled lust in their voices.

Switching from star jumps to touch-toes, Tanya then groaned as the incredibly tight panties bunched and wedged even deeper into her crotch and ass, as she was **** to bend over and over and over. The smallest of mercies was that the discomfort of the panties at least distracted her from fretting too much on how she'd look to the growing crowd behind her.

The count-down began again. As Tanya dropped her toes and then straightened up again, with the boots locking her knees so she had to bend at the waist, one man suddenly shouted out in a stunned voice.

"Holy shit! Check out the camel toe on her!"

Tanya squeezed her eyes tight as she bent down again, and switched to her own count down - a count down of seconds to go before this horrible day could be consigned to history...