Squats

She took a drink of water and a very lucky drop of water streamed down her neck and in between her cleavage, melting between her two warm tits. Nicholas groped his cock through his jeans. As Dana’s heartrate begin to calm, he focused on her breasts. Her nipples were poking against the fabric and there was a slight sweat stain where her breasts rubbed against each other. Dana then closed her eyes and opened her mouth in an apparent grimace. Nicholas leaned forward, concerned. _Is she okay? _he thought as she opened her mouth wide. Then she kicked one of her legs out and took a pose, with one hand close to her mouth. Oh, she’s singing along to her music, Nicholas thought, then laughed. C’mon, Nick, you’ve got to realize people have fun, act silly, and dance from time to time, he said to himself. Dana grabbed a towel off a chair and then began wiping the sweat off her forehead and neck. Done so soon? Nicholas wondered, but then realized he didn’t know how long an exercise was supposed to last.

Dana picked up a long metal rod off the ground, and then placed it behind her head and across her shoulders. She then began a sitting motion, where she bent down with her butt sticking out, and when she was in a sitting position, thrust upwards pushing her front thighs forward. Nicholas wondered what exercise this was, and then quickly wheeled himself over to a book on exercise he never read. He leafed through the pages while taking occasional glances over at Dana while she continued the exercise, and occasionally squeezing his cock. Squats, the page read. He had found it. He read the description of the exercise to try and understand. “Men and women agree—Squats are the perfect exercise for a firm rear-end.” Then he looked out at Dana as she attempted another squat. She then discarded the barbell and sat on a chair in a heap. She was exhausted. She’s self-conscious about her ass. She just did about a hundred of these squats. Plus, she likes to wear revealing clothing and yet does not showcase her ass, Nicholas deduced. Dana lay there slumped on the chair and sweating. I bet the burn feels nice, Nicholas thought. Nicholas had felt “the burn” quite a few times in his arms after having to lift his whole bodyweight here and there. Nicholas watched her chest rise and fall as she breathed. He lightly stroked his dick. And while he thought he had seen more than enough to masturbate, he held out for more. After a few minutes, Dana got up and gingerly moved to the back of the house. Nicholas assumed she was going inside. That was a good workout, he thought as he felt the top of his cock. He waited patiently, settling his view on Dana’s bedroom.