waynehussein
10-18-2002, 2:26 PM
It was Thursday afternoon and my body was a wreck. I had been practicing on the Forest Circuit of the local Motocross Racing Club the day before. I hadn’t been on a bike for at least 8 months and I was very unfit. It was a great ride and I really enjoyed it but today I could feel the pain. One of my friend’s girlfriends, Gina, suggested to me to go over to the Country Club and go do some stretch exercises with the aerobics class. Apparently her friend, Tracy, is the instructor there and she is also qualified to treat sports injuries.
Well I didn’t feel that bad but what the hell!! I walked into the club and I was looking for the Gym where Tracy should be working. I saw it down towards the back of the club swimming pool. Tracy was busy with a class when I walked in. “Oh well I’ll just go and ride the bicycle while I wait for her to finish, I don’t want to bother her right now and stop her, I don’t want to look like a jerk in front of all the other people there” I thought to myself.
About 20 minutes later Tracy finished up with the class. I saw her talking to some other women and then she headed over to the change-room. I got up and intercepted her just before she was about to walk into the change-room “Excuse me!!” Tracy stopped and turned around “Yes, can I help you?” “ Well maybe, a good friend of yours and mine, Gina Durant, told me to come and see you because you may be able to help me with a small injury I got while riding my Moto-X bike”. I was trying to be as sincere as possible but not to sound like a wimp. Tracy turned to face me and smiled “Gina!! Yes, how is she?” Tracy asked. “ Sorry my name is Wayne, Gina is very well and told me to send you her best regards and told me to ask you to help me like you helped Bret, your boyfriend!” I eagerly informed her.
“Oh!! Well in that case, could you wait for me over the hallway in the private exercise room? You will see some Gymnastic equipment and exercise mats lying around there. I will be with you in a minute, I just need to go to the change-room quickly, okay!!” she enthusiastically replied. “Sure thing, I’ll see you there!!” I happily responded. She turned away from me and I scrutinized her as she walked off to the change-room.
Tracy was 6ft tall with short dark brunette hair, spiked on the sides but with a small wave on the top. Her bright green eyes helped to accentuate her very clear peaches and cream complexion, she was strongly built too! She had a strong figure and guessed she weighed about 75kg’s. She was very particular about herself, her hair was perfectly in shape and her nails were painted perfectly making her strong beautiful hands stand out even more.
She was wearing an Aerobics outfit that only helped to accentuate her muscular feline build even more. All in all, she was very “Crisp”. Whoever her boyfriend was, he was one hell of a lucky guy.
I walked into the exercise room, it had almost every piece of exercise equipment in it with some Gymnastic bars and benches standing to the one side of the room. The floor was totally covered with soft floor mats on the side where the gymnastic equipment stood and there were mirrors all the way around on the walls, from floor to ceiling. This was a bit of an upper-class club; I could see it in the quality of the equipment. I was still looking over the gym benches when Tracy walked in, she closed the door behind her and then made her way over to where I was standing.
“Great, so tell me about your injury Wayne, where does it hurt and how much does it hurt?” Tracy asked.
“Well, it feels as if my stomach or groin muscles pulled and it doesn’t hurt too much. I probably only need to stretch them a bit, but I’m not too sure how to do that correctly, I don’t want to make it worse than it already is”.
“Don’t worry about that, we will stretch it correctly and properly for you, you will feel completely and totally stretched out and loose when I’m finished. You can ask Gina how thorough I am in applying my methods to sports injuries,” she informed me. I could swear she was being a little cynical about it but I laughed it off.
“It would be a good idea to take your sports shoes and T-shirt off, I can work better with you that way!!” she ordered me to do. “I think in front of the horse will be a suitable place for us to work, lots of space and we have got the floor-mat there too” Tracy ushered me across the room. “I just want to leave a message on the door outside that we are not to be disturbed, otherwise we get interrupted during the therapy, okay!!” She smiled and moved to the door quickly, her shoes squeaking on the floor-mat as she walked across it.
“You can lay down on the mat there next to the horse so long, I’ll be there now” she assured me. I felt the cool mat against my back as I lay down; it was soft and almost comfortable.
I turned to see Tracy approaching from the closed door; she stopped where I had taken my shoes and shirt off. She sat down and then took her shoes and socks off exposing probably the most beautiful feet I had ever seen,WOW! I almost got an erection.
Her feet were pale white with soft pink soles that were highlighted by a set of perfectly bright red toenails. My God, thank goodness she didn’t know that I had a foot fetish for ladies feet. They were truly exquisite; I would kill to even be able to kiss them.
She stood up and made her way across the mat toward where I was lying down. I saw her beautiful soft feminine jewels sink deep into the mat every time she stepped closer; her feet sticky against the vinyl mat as she squashed it under her superlatively built structure.
“Walk onto me, walk onto me, walk onto me, please!!” I thought to myself.
What the hell was going on with me? I was going nuts, this woman was totally blowing me away with those feminine feet and I was seriously getting a hard-on.
She came to a stand still next to me and then sat down. “Where does it hurt the most?” she asked as she started prodding and squeezing my stomach. I could feel her soft strong fingers working my stomach muscles. “It seems to be the lower half, I’m not too sure. But when I try and lean over backwards or sit up it hurts a bit” I answered.
“Okay, just lay still and I am going to massage them a little bit and then we can try and STRETCH them a BIT!!” she stared down at me with a very funny look in her eyes. What was she up to?
I could see the definition in her arm muscles as she squeezed my stomach muscles between her beautiful hands and strong fingers. I hoped she would not see my half erection in my shorts. She massaged me for about 10 minutes and then stood up again “Roll over onto your stomach please and place your legs slightly apart with your arms next to your sides” she ordered. I did this without hesitation; she knew what she was doing. My stomach almost felt a lot better already.
“This may hurt a little but try and sustain it, I’m going to stretch your whole abdominals now, okay” she spoke softly.
Tracy stood across me and then took hold of both my arms. She then stepped onto the back of my thighs. I almost shouted out for joy as I felt her soft feet sink down onto my leg muscles. Her feet were still warm, WOW man, this was awesome!!
“Just say if I’m too heavy for you okay!” she whispered to me.
I felt her full weight on my legs, she was definitely 75kg’s maybe more, but I loved it. Feeling her size 9 feet sinking down onto my legs was great, I would almost love to feel her walk all over me with them but I better not push my luck.
She started pulling up on my arms, I felt my stomach muscles stretch and a started groaning, as she pulled harder. She stopped at almost my breaking point and held it there for what felt like an eternity. “Feels good huh!” she sarcastically blurted. She eased up slowly and lowered my chest back down to the floor again. She waited a few seconds and then pulled again. She did this for at least 10 minutes, or so it felt. I just loved her feet standing on my body, even if it was only my legs.
“You can roll over onto your back for me again and put your arms next to your sides again” she commanded. I lay on my back again slowly relaxing from the stretch. My muscles were quivering slightly but seemed to feel looser.
Then it happened, Tracy sat down right onto my penis. She looked at me straight into my eyes; she sort of smiled “Okay!!” and slid slowly down to just below my erection.
Without saying anything she then placed her feet onto my stomach, sinking her soft pink heels into my lower abdomen. She kept looking straight into my eyes and then slowly pushed her feet forward, upwards to my ribcage. It was as if she was trying to see what my reaction would be. It felt great as her sweaty soft jewels slid up and come to rest against my lower ribs. She lifted her feet and placed them back down again slightly lower this time, just above my groin. She seemed to smile as she stared at me intensely; my eyes grew bigger as her feet slid slowly back up to my ribs again. I had a full erection by now and she definitely knew that.
“How does that feel Wayne, am I hitting the right spot?” she sniggered. She knew what was going on and she was enjoying it. She carried on doing this for about 20 minutes. I broke off her stare now and then to look down at her feet working away on my stomach.
:D :p :D
Well I didn’t feel that bad but what the hell!! I walked into the club and I was looking for the Gym where Tracy should be working. I saw it down towards the back of the club swimming pool. Tracy was busy with a class when I walked in. “Oh well I’ll just go and ride the bicycle while I wait for her to finish, I don’t want to bother her right now and stop her, I don’t want to look like a jerk in front of all the other people there” I thought to myself.
About 20 minutes later Tracy finished up with the class. I saw her talking to some other women and then she headed over to the change-room. I got up and intercepted her just before she was about to walk into the change-room “Excuse me!!” Tracy stopped and turned around “Yes, can I help you?” “ Well maybe, a good friend of yours and mine, Gina Durant, told me to come and see you because you may be able to help me with a small injury I got while riding my Moto-X bike”. I was trying to be as sincere as possible but not to sound like a wimp. Tracy turned to face me and smiled “Gina!! Yes, how is she?” Tracy asked. “ Sorry my name is Wayne, Gina is very well and told me to send you her best regards and told me to ask you to help me like you helped Bret, your boyfriend!” I eagerly informed her.
“Oh!! Well in that case, could you wait for me over the hallway in the private exercise room? You will see some Gymnastic equipment and exercise mats lying around there. I will be with you in a minute, I just need to go to the change-room quickly, okay!!” she enthusiastically replied. “Sure thing, I’ll see you there!!” I happily responded. She turned away from me and I scrutinized her as she walked off to the change-room.
Tracy was 6ft tall with short dark brunette hair, spiked on the sides but with a small wave on the top. Her bright green eyes helped to accentuate her very clear peaches and cream complexion, she was strongly built too! She had a strong figure and guessed she weighed about 75kg’s. She was very particular about herself, her hair was perfectly in shape and her nails were painted perfectly making her strong beautiful hands stand out even more.
She was wearing an Aerobics outfit that only helped to accentuate her muscular feline build even more. All in all, she was very “Crisp”. Whoever her boyfriend was, he was one hell of a lucky guy.
I walked into the exercise room, it had almost every piece of exercise equipment in it with some Gymnastic bars and benches standing to the one side of the room. The floor was totally covered with soft floor mats on the side where the gymnastic equipment stood and there were mirrors all the way around on the walls, from floor to ceiling. This was a bit of an upper-class club; I could see it in the quality of the equipment. I was still looking over the gym benches when Tracy walked in, she closed the door behind her and then made her way over to where I was standing.
“Great, so tell me about your injury Wayne, where does it hurt and how much does it hurt?” Tracy asked.
“Well, it feels as if my stomach or groin muscles pulled and it doesn’t hurt too much. I probably only need to stretch them a bit, but I’m not too sure how to do that correctly, I don’t want to make it worse than it already is”.
“Don’t worry about that, we will stretch it correctly and properly for you, you will feel completely and totally stretched out and loose when I’m finished. You can ask Gina how thorough I am in applying my methods to sports injuries,” she informed me. I could swear she was being a little cynical about it but I laughed it off.
“It would be a good idea to take your sports shoes and T-shirt off, I can work better with you that way!!” she ordered me to do. “I think in front of the horse will be a suitable place for us to work, lots of space and we have got the floor-mat there too” Tracy ushered me across the room. “I just want to leave a message on the door outside that we are not to be disturbed, otherwise we get interrupted during the therapy, okay!!” She smiled and moved to the door quickly, her shoes squeaking on the floor-mat as she walked across it.
“You can lay down on the mat there next to the horse so long, I’ll be there now” she assured me. I felt the cool mat against my back as I lay down; it was soft and almost comfortable.
I turned to see Tracy approaching from the closed door; she stopped where I had taken my shoes and shirt off. She sat down and then took her shoes and socks off exposing probably the most beautiful feet I had ever seen,WOW! I almost got an erection.
Her feet were pale white with soft pink soles that were highlighted by a set of perfectly bright red toenails. My God, thank goodness she didn’t know that I had a foot fetish for ladies feet. They were truly exquisite; I would kill to even be able to kiss them.
She stood up and made her way across the mat toward where I was lying down. I saw her beautiful soft feminine jewels sink deep into the mat every time she stepped closer; her feet sticky against the vinyl mat as she squashed it under her superlatively built structure.
“Walk onto me, walk onto me, walk onto me, please!!” I thought to myself.
What the hell was going on with me? I was going nuts, this woman was totally blowing me away with those feminine feet and I was seriously getting a hard-on.
She came to a stand still next to me and then sat down. “Where does it hurt the most?” she asked as she started prodding and squeezing my stomach. I could feel her soft strong fingers working my stomach muscles. “It seems to be the lower half, I’m not too sure. But when I try and lean over backwards or sit up it hurts a bit” I answered.
“Okay, just lay still and I am going to massage them a little bit and then we can try and STRETCH them a BIT!!” she stared down at me with a very funny look in her eyes. What was she up to?
I could see the definition in her arm muscles as she squeezed my stomach muscles between her beautiful hands and strong fingers. I hoped she would not see my half erection in my shorts. She massaged me for about 10 minutes and then stood up again “Roll over onto your stomach please and place your legs slightly apart with your arms next to your sides” she ordered. I did this without hesitation; she knew what she was doing. My stomach almost felt a lot better already.
“This may hurt a little but try and sustain it, I’m going to stretch your whole abdominals now, okay” she spoke softly.
Tracy stood across me and then took hold of both my arms. She then stepped onto the back of my thighs. I almost shouted out for joy as I felt her soft feet sink down onto my leg muscles. Her feet were still warm, WOW man, this was awesome!!
“Just say if I’m too heavy for you okay!” she whispered to me.
I felt her full weight on my legs, she was definitely 75kg’s maybe more, but I loved it. Feeling her size 9 feet sinking down onto my legs was great, I would almost love to feel her walk all over me with them but I better not push my luck.
She started pulling up on my arms, I felt my stomach muscles stretch and a started groaning, as she pulled harder. She stopped at almost my breaking point and held it there for what felt like an eternity. “Feels good huh!” she sarcastically blurted. She eased up slowly and lowered my chest back down to the floor again. She waited a few seconds and then pulled again. She did this for at least 10 minutes, or so it felt. I just loved her feet standing on my body, even if it was only my legs.
“You can roll over onto your back for me again and put your arms next to your sides again” she commanded. I lay on my back again slowly relaxing from the stretch. My muscles were quivering slightly but seemed to feel looser.
Then it happened, Tracy sat down right onto my penis. She looked at me straight into my eyes; she sort of smiled “Okay!!” and slid slowly down to just below my erection.
Without saying anything she then placed her feet onto my stomach, sinking her soft pink heels into my lower abdomen. She kept looking straight into my eyes and then slowly pushed her feet forward, upwards to my ribcage. It was as if she was trying to see what my reaction would be. It felt great as her sweaty soft jewels slid up and come to rest against my lower ribs. She lifted her feet and placed them back down again slightly lower this time, just above my groin. She seemed to smile as she stared at me intensely; my eyes grew bigger as her feet slid slowly back up to my ribs again. I had a full erection by now and she definitely knew that.
“How does that feel Wayne, am I hitting the right spot?” she sniggered. She knew what was going on and she was enjoying it. She carried on doing this for about 20 minutes. I broke off her stare now and then to look down at her feet working away on my stomach.
:D :p :D