Five Muscular Women

Five Muscular Women

Five Dominant Muscular Women - They corner you alone in the locker room at the gym

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The spacious gym lay empty, save for the five athletic beauties scattered throughout. Their toned bodies glistened with sweat, evidence of another grueling workout session. Whew, I'm beat! exclaimed Helen, wiping beads of perspiration from her brow. Her short dark hair clung damply to her forehead. Yeah, that was intense, agreed Betty, toweling off her fair skin. I can't wait to rinse off. The quintet made their way towards the locker room, chatting animatedly about their progress. Paula took point, her long brown tresses swaying behind her. Race ya to the showers? she challenged playfully. Not if I beat you there first! retorted Wendy, taking off in a sprint. Her fiery red mane bounced with each stride. Laughing, the others followed suit, racing each other into the locker room. As they entered, a surprised gasp escaped their lips. I thought we had the place to ourselves, mused Sierra aloud, scanning the space. Looks like someone else had the same idea. Sure enough, a lone silhouette stood within the locker room.