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    Loving Tina, Ch. 9

     

     

    “T… I really… can’t do this… anymore…”

     

    Bette panted as her hands grasped the handles.

     

    “I’m… so outta… breath…”

     

    Tina looked to her left to see her young wife all covered in sweat with her veins on her neck strained and visible.

     

    “Babe, if you shut up and focus on the treadmill, you’ll be good,” Tina quickly exhaled, trying not to lose the steadiness of her breath.

     

    Bette shot her a look of sheer discontent.

     

    “What…ever…”

     

    She tortured herself for two more minutes and finally jumped off the treadmill and sat down on the floor, rubbing her aching legs. She looked at Tina who continued to run down the long lane of the treadmill, staring in front of her, focused on her breathing and coordination. Bette had no idea how she could do it, she’d been running at the same pace for almost 40 minutes. Within that time, Bette had already managed to pretend she was stretching, then doing sit ups and she was sure her 2-miles-per-hour treadmill marathon didn’t last longer than 5 minutes.

     

    Tina had been trying to get Bette into the gym for months, she was telling her stories that working out “works miracles to your body”, that it clears your mind after a long day of work, that it’s healthy, after all. Bette always succeeded to trick herself out of it, but when Tina signed Wade up for a swimming class and she realized she’d have to spend two to three evenings a week on her own at home, she changed her mind and decided to give it a try.

     

    “I’m gonna go check on Wade,” she announced as she found the strength to stand up from the floor.

     

    Tina glanced at her quickly and mockingly raised two thumbs up.

     

    Bette rolled her eyes. “You can laugh all you want at me, but when we come home, don’t complain that you’ve gone over the top with running again, okay? And don’t ask me to please rub your feet,” she said, sticking her tongue out at Tina.

     

    The pool was one floor down, but Bette decided against using the stairs and chose the elevator instead. She found Wade swimming laps with other boys and was amazed at his speed; she could only dive at his age. Bette secretly envied Wade and Tina of their stamina and athletic talents. Her only exercise was sex… But a good exercise it was.

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    Comments

    1. Mad… are you openly sharing your sex secrets?! That’s one way to get what you want. ;) Also, what gym was that? I might be needing a subscription.

    2. Hell yeah, they def should go more often if that’s going to be the result. F*cking hell… that was certainly something to get the heart pumping! Great stuff, MM.

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