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Chapter 45 by Almax Almax

What's the plan, Snowman?

Lexi!

"Hey Lexi!" You wave over your head as you approach, beaming. She doesn't stop on the rowing machine, but she does look up at you with a grin as you get closer and stop just beside her. She's wearing a sky blue shortsleeved shirt, and it says "My Gym" in white text across the chest. It could very easily be pyjamas.

"Hey, it's my wife!" Lexi greets you way louder than she needed to. She needs to stop saying stuff like that! A bunch of people in the Gym are looking at you two now.... As she continues to talk, she ends each sentence with another tug back of the rowing machine. "What are you doing here? Gonna get buff? Trim? Husky? Lusty? R- mmngh!"

You quickly cut her off by shoving your hands against her mouth and holding them there. Geez! You can even feel her smiling underneath your hand right now. This isn't funny, people from all over are looking now! You hold them there for a little bit longer and then withdraw them slowly and carefully. But you still have them at the ready, just to be safe! She's still going on the rowing machine all this time.

"C'mon, dude! I'm just trying to get a picture of how you can go up from perfec- mmngh!"

ALRIGHT, you hold your hands there way longer this time. You just wanted to say hi, and maybe work out together, but she's being so difficult! This time you're **** to take your hands away when she starts licking at your palms, which is gross, but at least it doesn't look like she's gonna keep going since she hops off of the rowing machine as soon as your hands are away. You wipe them on your pants.

She puts her hands on her back and stretches it out forwards now that she's standing. Smiling down to you, she says "So! If you're really here to exercise, gimme your arms." She beckons you with one hand, which she then holds out flat.

You comply, and put your arm into her outstretched hand. She gives your bicep a few squeezes, rubbing her chin with her other hand and making an exaggerated analytical face. A-at least most of the Gym's gone back to their own stuff now....

"{if Strength <4}Well, I guess I'm holding you up right now then, huh?{elseif@ Strength <9}Hey, not a bad start, I can dig it.{elseif Strength<14}Hey hey! Looks like you've got some buff-ness going on already.{elseif Strength<20}Wow! These are denser than they look!{else}Oh, hey, dude! These are actually proper guns you've got going on here.{endif}" She says with a grin as she releases your arm, which flops back down at your side.{if@ Strength>4} You're feeling pretty good about yourself now!{endif} "Okay now, do me, do me!" She reaches down and grabs the lower rims of her top, then pulls it up over her head and throws it over to rest on the rowing machine behind her.

Geez, everything with Lexi is so fast when it's in public! She's not normally so pumped up, what's got her all excited? Still, it's only fair, so as you ask her why she's so pumped up right now you do your part and look her over. S-she's wearing a black and grey sports bra, so it's not dirty.

"{if LexiWin == True}Oh, sorry! It's to do with the stuff from yesterday. I'm super motivated to work out right now, and exercise {else}Sorry! Exercise {endif}makes me hyper." She jumps in place from foot to foot to confirm it. "It'll pass."

Well, back to your analysis then.... you're a bit embarrassed, and some people are looking over again now, but you still do your part to look her over. Hey, it's kind of hard to tell with clothes on, but Lexi's pretty lean! Like an acrobat. Is Lexi an acrobat? You give her your brief, but positive, review.

"Alright, I'm gonna go turn the rest of my motivation into exercise. You focus on getting more lusty and I'll focus on getting more husky. I'll do my best to live up to your standard!"

With that, she takes her blue shirt from the rowing machine and chucks it over your head. Hey! When you take it off, she's already across the entire room doing more exercise. She's fast! So, uh.... you'll just hold onto this shirt for now, then. You stuff it into your backpack.

Well, that was..... an energetic encounter.

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