Alison squeezed out of her mid-sized sedan, making a mental note to talk to her husband, Charles about buying a larger vehicle. She sashayed up to the door of the gym expecting to be fawned over by the male staff like before. Instead, they were crowding around someone else who was in the middle of a workout. And it looked like another woman!! Alison
politely pushed her way through to see a woman who appeared to be just as big...no bigger than her!! The woman re-racked the 550 lbs. she was bench pressing and got up to wipe her face. It was Justin's mom!! Brenda immediately spotted her and smiled.
"Hello Alli!!"
"Hey Bren. Justin put the whammy on you too huh??"
Brenda giggled.
"He sure did."
"How does it feel?"
"Almost indescribable. It feels like I've turned into Supergirl. And let's not talk about what's going on in the bedroom. It's almost like I'm raping Jason sometimes."
"I know the feeling. Whenever Charles and I have sex, the next day I'm fresh as a daisy and he can barely stand up. You think Justin can whip up something to help us "even the odds", so to speak?"
"Actually, believe it or not, Justin was just telling me about such a device."
"Really??"
"Yup."
"You think he'd let us use it?"
"Maybe. If you ask nicely."
Brenda grinned.
"I'll do that. Buy while we're here what say we give these flabby, tired bodies of ours a workout?"
"I don't know Alli. I'm not sure if these old bones of mine can take it."
Brenda then slowly flexed her 22 inch bicep and watched it burst the sleeve of the shirt she was wearing. She and Allison then burst out laughing as they approached the bench press bench again.