It´s late, but it never mind. Training hard is not only a hobby for me. This is a needing...a way of life. After all, I am superior to everybody I know...everybody I have met in the past...everybody I will met in the future. Lifting heavier and heavier barbells make me feel better. It makes my already, awesome, muscular body bigger and bigger, more and more muscular, swollen and defined. Every time I admire my massive body in a mirror, I can´t see an incredible muscular man...I can see a god. No one can be compared with me. I am a fucked Alpha Male everywhere I go.<br/><br/>And, as the Alpha Male am I, I always get what I want. And this night, not only training has keeping me on the gym. Sweating and heaving by the effort of the training, feeling as my massive muscles grow and grow as blood feed them, my eyes roams over the figure of one of the other clients. I have seen more beauty women in the past and I am sure I will see more beauty women in the future but, right here, right now, that woman, that blonde woman, is a real goddess for my eyes. In fact, she looks like a fitness goddess. Her muscles are incredible defined, swollen but stylized in a beauty way, her skin shines over her firm flesh due to the sweat that also covers her tanned, silky skin. Her large, rounded (DD I bet) boobs bounce mesmeric under her pink sport bra at everyone on her movements on the treadmill. Her incredible firm, rounded buttocks, her sculptural legs move with perfect cadence at every strides of her.<br/><br/>I realize as her hazel eyes look at me with scorn, apparently immune to my amazing boasts of strength, immune to my charisma. But It is not enough to turn me off. In fact, I am hornier and hornier about that. I want her...and no matter how hard could be fuck with her. I will get it even we leave the gym. I always get what I want....and I want that muscular, well-stacked blonde babe.