You could hardly say I was a gym rat, but I’d always kept myself in shape, even more so since the divorce. God, it was hot! I could just picture her beautiful, impish little smirk as she typed that, laying in her bed just down the hall. God, it was hot! I absently browsed, occasionally peeking into a topic that seemed interesting, but mostly just skimming titles and checking out the forum avatars of all the women I found. I could never, ever act on them, obviously! But that was where I stopped, leaving myself straining and eager, as I re-read her first story and wrote out the feedback she’d asked for. I could just picture her beautiful, impish little smirk as she typed that, laying in her bed just down the hall. In her signature, however, there was a link back to the sex stories site… You could hardly say I was a gym rat, but I’d always kept myself in shape, even more so since the divorce. It was all I could manage to feign normalcy over dinner with Astrid before retreating to the privacy of my room… I copied her profile image the moment I was done, saving it to my spank-bank folder and expanding it to fill my screen.
