 I sauntered yes around the edge of the gym, casually checking out the female population. Choosing the advanced workout yes had been wise, I could see immediately; these women were latina uniformly taut and lean, right up my alley yes. They invested a lot of time in latina their bodies, clearly yes, and were yes mam interested in showing off their well-muscled forms, chiselled out through rigorous diet latinayes and exercise.
 I looked them latina over. "I think you're latina a couple of obnoxious jock assholes. Don yes't you agree?" They nodded silently. "Say it."
 They said it again. "Well," I said, "we latina'll just have to . . . Oh, hang on." A few people nearby were yes beginning to take notice of this little scene latinayes unfolding mam before them; it was time to take care of that. You will notice nothing unusual latina about latina anything mam that may occur in this gym, I wide yes mam-projected to everyone in the place yes mam. I then slapped up a couple latinayes of repeating fields latina over the only two doors, projecting that yes mam same welcome command over and over; anyone who entered would receive instructions yes to yes see nothing peculiar. People returned to their chatting yes and yes mam warming yes mam up, the behaviour of my two "friends" forgotten.
 "My stereo system." "My computer latina."
 I strolled up latina and placed a hand on her latinayes butt yes. She turned her yes head to look casually over her shoulder at latina me, not finding this unusual, of course mam; her latina gaze was just mildly curious.
 The class got welcome started latina, the instructor leading them through some light stretching and other yes warm-up exercises. It was a fair-sized crowd for the relatively small gymnasium, perhaps fifty or sixty yes mam in all, among whom I counted about ten men. I yes mam didn't bother joining in; I just stood near the edge of the gym and watched the woman in the centre latina. I found that a few aerobicisers were impeding my latinayes view of her; I projected a command that a clear aisle was to be yes maintained for me at all times.
 As she performed the movements latinayes of the routine, her hands started to dart up to brush her tits, futilely scratching latinayes an itch that would not go away until I willed it. She also yes tugged at the straps of her outfit, trying to loosen it latina for yes mam comfort. I was yes mam amused to yes see the movements echoed all latina around yes the room, men and women scratching their chests latina and pulling on their clothing.
 Why not get rid of the whole leotard? Just toss it.
 She had to stop yes moving latina for a moment to accomplish this. Stepping quickly out of it, she latina threw yes the leotard - surprisingly small when not yes filled by a yes body - to the edge of the gym. This left her clad only in latinayes her white leggings latina, which ran from her knees up to her waist, where they latina rode low on her hips. Again, a flurry of latina clothing latina from the class latina soon joined hers. The men shed their shorts or spandex yes tights, and continued yes to work latina out in their underwear; that latinayes they were finding this an unusually stimulating class was latina now latina quite obvious to anyone who cared latina to look.
 Strip, I told the instructor. Everything off yes.
 She stopped yes what she was doing, sat up and hastily removed her shoes and socks latinayes, then latina rolled the leggings down to her ankles and slid latina them off. She wore nothing beneath latina them.
 "Hold it there," I said aloud latina to latina her, when her legs were spread apart. She froze, legs held in that position, idly gazing up at me. An exceptionally latinayes flexible girl, I noted; her feet came down latina almost to the floor mam.
 "All right." He knelt down without hesitation and started in on the girl.
 Bill continued to slurp latinayes away, rather noisily. The girl's forehead furrowed slightly from time to time; her brain was obviously beginning to have just a bit of difficulty with the assertion that having inept oral sex latinayes performed on her by a pudgy balding man was nothing that she ought to find unusual in an aerobics class latinayes. These twinges were only intermittent, however, and the latina rest of the time she lay there latinayes contentedly, gazing incuriously latina around the room latina.
 Now, what mam to do with Bill? Something unfortunate really ought to happen to someone who had given me such a start latina, but yes what? Ah . . .
 "Yes, of welcome course. The janitorial staff will . . ."
 When latina Vicky returned, dressed simply latina in grey bicycle shorts and a black T-shirt, Bill latinayes was just getting back latina to his feet.
 "Bill, meet latinayes Vicky, your new mistress. The two latinayes of you are going to latinayes have an affair, starting latina today. Once a week you'll get together and have wild, passionate sex. You'll have to hide this from your wife latinayes, of course, and you yes'll feel terribly guilty about cheating latina on her welcome, but you won't mam be able to help yourself, you latina'll be so addicted latina to the sex latina.
 "I'm pretty sexy, don't you think? In fact, I think that yes mam I'm about latinayes the most attractive welcome man you've yes ever latina seen. You're unbelievably turned on just looking at me, aren't you?"
 Liz nodded, and looked me latina up and down, slowly. Her eyes kept returning to my cock. Her tongue mam frequently darted out yes mam to moisten her lips. I rocked my hips back and forth a bit, causing my hard-on to swing from side to side; her eyes followed it. One of her hands moved between her legs yes, and latina she began to stroke herself latina.
 "You'd like me to fuck you, wouldn't latina you?"
 "I latinayes want you to fuck me. I mam want you to latina touch me all over, to touch my tits latina, to lick me. I want to touch your cock welcome, to suck on it, to latina feel it in welcome my hands. I want to yes mam feel latina it inside me, your long, hard cock latina thrusting into me. I yes want . . ."
 Now, norms under my influence tend to become very hesitant about doing things latina that I have latina not specifically ordered; this is why, for example, Liz mam hadn yes mam't rushed yes forward and latinayes jumped me when I latinayes was telling yes mam her to be fascinated with my body. This effect was operating again latina at latina the moment. As she was mam teasing yes my cock, holding herself latinayes on her arms with her back arched up - I was enjoying the latinayes view - I could sense from Liz a very strong impulse that she was keeping suppressed latina. She desperately wanted latina to just slide up a ways, spread yes her legs and pull me inside her, despite latina the risk of yes pregnancy or latinayes sexually transmitted disease.
 "Thanks."
 "Sure latina," she said cautiously, not wanting this to turn into latina a pickup attempt.
 "You're in love with me, Liz," I told her before she welcome could make a sound. "Madly, deeply, head latinayes-over-heels in love with me latina. You'd do anything for me, anything at all. Why don't you come back to my latinayes place right latina now? We can talk about all the fun stuff we're latina going to do together."
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