ex
i was puzzled. the air in the free weight area has become tensed. the still air carrying sweaty odor and uneasiness creeps into my body.
i saw him--my fren's ex. Apparently he accused me of hijacking his boyfriend. so, i was kind of banned in his visible area. *shrug*
this guy walks towards the dumpbell rack. Red jersey, white pants, sneakers, tight waist, great body lines, nice arms and he is my boyfriend's ex. GREAT.
I suddenly saw T at the resistance area. He was pushing hard. His chest has officially rivaling the boops. He is my fren's ex and is still obsessed with another fren of mine. Good luck to him.
The crowd was getting larger and i decided to retreat. Nowhere could be a better place to bump into your fling stuck at the staircase facing each other in a bunch of gay-ish crowd. He was a great kisser. I couldnt have enough of it. *blush*
To make it more exciting, he was with my ex-date who contributed to my nightmare.
sometimes i wish i will never see my flings or exes no more.
sometimes i wish i am not so nosey and so aware of all my friend's relationship stories.
sometimes i wish i can see new gays everywhere i go.
sometimes i rather not realize that the gay inferno is not so big as i would like it to be.
i saw him--my fren's ex. Apparently he accused me of hijacking his boyfriend. so, i was kind of banned in his visible area. *shrug*
this guy walks towards the dumpbell rack. Red jersey, white pants, sneakers, tight waist, great body lines, nice arms and he is my boyfriend's ex. GREAT.
I suddenly saw T at the resistance area. He was pushing hard. His chest has officially rivaling the boops. He is my fren's ex and is still obsessed with another fren of mine. Good luck to him.
The crowd was getting larger and i decided to retreat. Nowhere could be a better place to bump into your fling stuck at the staircase facing each other in a bunch of gay-ish crowd. He was a great kisser. I couldnt have enough of it. *blush*
To make it more exciting, he was with my ex-date who contributed to my nightmare.
sometimes i wish i will never see my flings or exes no more.
sometimes i wish i am not so nosey and so aware of all my friend's relationship stories.
sometimes i wish i can see new gays everywhere i go.
sometimes i rather not realize that the gay inferno is not so big as i would like it to be.