Quickly stripping out of my suffocating work clothes to just my blue boyshorts. Leaving the Gym with obvious stained clothes, which were both cold and smelled like pee. Hopefully I can make it overnight! The ride went smoothly, considering how later it was now, but this meant more machines for me. As the final set closed in, it was getting more and more difficult to perform with the ideal form, especially with my bloated bladder. As I arrived home, I rushed to get changed and to do up my hair.
Annalee. Age: 24.
And that was the last thing I wanted on my mind.
Mae. Age: 31.
As I started to get into the zone, I felt a twinge in lower abdomen. I felt a bit envious she could do that. The male janitor came out to his trolley full of cleaning apparatuses, taking his sweet time.