Now I remember – I thought she had some sort of undergarment under her dress – that must have been the muscles in her back I was feeling.”“Yes..., and that velour blouse she’s wearing, just makes her muscular back and ribs feel even more firm and defined.”“Do you think it’s possible, that she’s such a fitness buff, and she uses her extreme exercises to replace sex?”“I’ve read something to that effect - about women getting an orgasm while working out. I’ll have to look it up on Google again and see. Everything else is ok but those tits were just heaven.I sat up straight as she welded the scissors and comb about until there was a big pile of clipping on the floor."Tell you what," I said with out moving my head, "from now on you're always going to cut my hair like this." Oh yeah," she said with a giggle, "in your dreams." No, I'm serious," I said.A few weeks later she offered to cut my hair again and I agreed but only if she took her top and bra off first; after a few giggles she did. After. He was a bit thrown off with the pounding in his ass, the sensations almost drove him nuts.It was like he was building towards two different orgasms, each with a distinct flavor.This was truly an out of this world experience and for a second he wondered how he would stay sane. That thought disappeared instantly as Tillie rubbed past his fake clit making him shudder and drop his rhythm. The girls both noticed the dual pleasure he was getting as he tensed for a moment. “Maggie” Tillie spoke. I decided to go to the gym right from work because it was almost empty and I preferred working out in the evening as opposed to getting up early enough to go before work. Thankfully the regulars were all very nice, always taking the time to say hi and commenting on how great a decision I had made to join up, which helped me overcome my nervousness. Most of the regulars were guys and the couple girls were in good shape but didn’t really seem like my type. Well until I met Sarah that is. It was.