Workout Buddy

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Every night at midnight he comes into the gym room. I don't know his name or anything about him except that he comes in to work out and he is sexy as hell. I, myself come in to workout at midnight, because I don't get off of work till 11:30pm. This is the only time I can get in a good run before bed. Sometimes I even find myself waiting for him to arrive. Today is no different. As I'm walking on the treadmill, warming up for my run, I feel a cool breeze as the door to the gym opens. I don't turn around to see who it is because I know it's him. On cue his 6ft frame comes striding in with a tshirt and basketball shorts on. He doesn't look up at me as he steps onto the treadmill in front of mine. My wondering eyes flicker over his plump behind and I lick my lips. Pressing my thumb down on t

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