Preparing for a workout

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//Restate Mindy sitch

//Decide if going for **** corruption, cock worship seduction , straight workout loyalty.

{elseif Day>0} {if pill_production=true}The morning tingle isn't a surprise anymore.{if Edge=100} Neither is my apparent wet dream.{endif}{endif}

{if mc_sorelegs=true}Monday morning arrives. For a whole two minutes I lay in bed feeling refreshed until I move my legs and groan in pain. Oh boy they hurt. Why was I such an idiot at the gym again? To impress a girl? I groan my way to my feet, slowly shuffle to the fridge and sigh; {else}I wake up feeling refreshed. I shuffle my way to the fridge and sigh; {endif}it’s still empty. Hopefully Mindy can spare something to eat this morning.

{if mindy_guilttrip = true}

After the way I let things end with Mindy, she has got to be anxious about seeing me today. I allowed her to think she took advantage of me, and she, the sweet soul that she is, took it to heart. It was such a cold move... Why did I do that? Because I could? Because I saw vulnerability that I could exploit? Because I’m obsessed with honing some manipulation skills to fuck over Victoria? Or did I do it because I liked it? Whatever the reason, it’s not too late to undo. She knows I was going to meet Lewis and that I would decide if I was going to confess anything to him. Since I never brought it up, I could tell her everything is good now. I got over it, so no worries.

Or—why am I even thinking this—I could guilt trip her even harder. I could threaten to tell Lewis. I could back her into a corner and test my nerve. A perverse tingle washes over me.

{elseif Became Mindy’s 6th= true}

{if mindy_fetish = true}

Saturday night was an unexpected saga. Mindy and I had agreed that it was just a special, one-time thing... but when I think about lying on her couch, secretly watching the way she was fixated on my cock, starving for a sexual connection and having intense fantasies about my dick in her mouth.. Well, I want to break that promise over my knee and tease the hell out of her. She’s a lonely woman. I wonder how long it would take to make her forsake the promise herself.

{else}

I shave, then get dressed for the workout and get my work clothes bagged up. {if mc_gym = false}Now that I’ve cancelled that gym membership, I had better take these home workouts more seriously. {endif}{endif}

{elseif mindy_bj > 0}Saturday night was an unexpected saga. Mindy and I had agreed that it was just a special, one-time thing... but when I think about lying on her couch, secretly watching the way she was fixated on my cock, starving for a sexual connection and having intense fantasies about putting my dick in her mouth... Well, I’m inclined to ignore the agreement. Can I get her to indulge that fantasy again? How long it would take to make her break her own promise?

{elseif mindy_fuckbuddy=true}

After the unexpectedly intense time we shared in the kitchen, then the more intense fucking in her bed, I wonder how she is going to act today. Even though she was completely into it at the time, and seemed open to doing it again, she has had twenty-four hours to rethink it, and possibly regret what we did.

The idea that secretly being FWBs with my buddies mom sounds so... well, it’s kinda hot, I have to admit. It could also mean a lot of trouble. Lewis can never find out. Also... Tonya is back in the house! She can’t know either. This is bound to get weird.

{else}

Thinking of Mindy... things got flirtatious on Saturday. It was unexpected, but nothing happened that we need feel weird about, right? It was nice, and it’s been fun helping her, but perhaps I should skip a workout session or two to get my ducks in a row.

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{else}Play in game mode.{endif}