Lanni walked quickly to the Locker Room next to gym to get ready for her Phys. Ed. Class. She hated this part of the day. She didn't mind getting undressed in front of the other girls. They always cast envious eyes at Lanni's luscious body. What she hated was the hideous, old fashioned one piece exercise outfit that all the girls were made to wear. She pulle...
This is my first story for public consumption. If I get favorable feedback, I have others. I would like to thank volunteer editors Writerscan, Fast Flash, and Woodman for their help. Part 1...Like a Splinter It all started after my senior year in High School. I had graduated in the top fifth of my class and scored well on the SATs. I was enjoying a carefr...
Chapter One "Our last order for today: Table number 4- One Salmon Carpaccio, two Vongole, one Fillet Mignon. Table number 28- One Acquacotta, one Pollo Alla Cacciatora, two of today's specials," "Yes Chef!" was the resounding answer. Chef Lodi lifted his gaze from the last two order slips to take a look at his kitchen. Right at the back of the kitchen, bu...
Coach Klein blew the whistle, signaling the end of practice for the day. Ryan finished his lap in the pool and pulled himself out, glancing around the indoor pool complex. He noticed the rest of his team gathering over in the far corner of the pool, and jointed them. "Okay guys, good practice today," Coach Klein said. "Now I don't have to tell you all about...
Anna pushed open the doors to the club and walked inside. The building was modern but non-descript, there was no sign or anything else in front to identify it. Those who were members knew what was inside, that was enough. Once inside Anna was in a small reception room with two receptionists behind a counter. One of the receptionists was a pretty girl about...
I was at the gym the other day, and had an unusual experience I thought I'd tell you about. I was at my locker getting changed into my gym gear, I was facing the locker and had my back to the room but had the strangest feeling that someone was watching me. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw 20 something asian guy looking at me. Surely its my imagination...
She supposed she looked hot. She pulled the sleeves down her arms a bit to get the off- the- shoulder look the dress was intended for. It was made of some sort of spandex blend, a bodycon fabric that clung to her every curve. She new the fabric would stain permanently with the first drop of water she spilled on it. She checked herself one more time in the sm...
I loved gymnastics when I was a kid and specialized in the floor exercise with tumbling and bounding. Competitions for little kids weren't highly competitive where I lived. If someone was headed to the Olympics or something, they probably moved away to work with a dedicated trainer. My trainer was a high school gym coach who moonlighted for extra money. I d...
A mid February breeze swirled around the soccer field as evenings arrival brought with it cooler air and threats of stronger winds. Most of the team had already gone into the locker room to shower and change clothes, but Mike had been ordered by Coach Bracket to run a lap around all four practice fields for using foul language. Even though they were eightee...
Her legs, first of all, were unbelievable. Natalie Chastain had the sexiest legs young Ron had ever seen. It was his dream job to work as a sports writer, another dream of his to work with such a hot chick, for lack of a better term. That's the way he thought of her, a hot chick. Even though she was dignified, accomplished, and 28 years old compared to his...