hey guys, short story but sweet.
I (24M) was at the gym the other day doing my workout chest/tricep workout . While i was doing my overhead tricep push downs, I decide to go to the bathroom and come back between my sets.
When I come back, there’s this young north-african girl in her early twenties i would say, 5”2 using the machine I was on.
“Hey, i was workoing out here aswell, but don’t worry, we can take turns.” i tell her.
She goes on to tell me that she was sorry and that she was happy that we could alternate.
I go on to do my reps and when her turn comes, this is where the tickling happens.
As she pulls up the cable, exposing her whole upper body, I notice that she does not have the best of the forms.
I then grab this chance to put her arms in the correct position of the exercise and trace my hand over her tricep so she can get the muscle/mind connection during her set. As i trace my fingers over her sweaty arms, I reach to a point of the tricep that really comes close to the armpit. She left out a cute giggle and told me in french “sorry, it tickles” with a big smile on her face. At that time, I move away and start making another exercise to distract myself from what just happened … 🙂
I (24M) was at the gym the other day doing my workout chest/tricep workout . While i was doing my overhead tricep push downs, I decide to go to the bathroom and come back between my sets.
When I come back, there’s this young north-african girl in her early twenties i would say, 5”2 using the machine I was on.
“Hey, i was workoing out here aswell, but don’t worry, we can take turns.” i tell her.
She goes on to tell me that she was sorry and that she was happy that we could alternate.
I go on to do my reps and when her turn comes, this is where the tickling happens.
As she pulls up the cable, exposing her whole upper body, I notice that she does not have the best of the forms.
I then grab this chance to put her arms in the correct position of the exercise and trace my hand over her tricep so she can get the muscle/mind connection during her set. As i trace my fingers over her sweaty arms, I reach to a point of the tricep that really comes close to the armpit. She left out a cute giggle and told me in french “sorry, it tickles” with a big smile on her face. At that time, I move away and start making another exercise to distract myself from what just happened … 🙂