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Shy Muscle IV |
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Just another
story about the oriental muscle girl I have been posting about in the last
few months or so (check back on the Board here and you can see the other
stories under the heading "Shy Muscle"). I had the darn flu and was
sick for a week and didn't stop in to see her for a few weeks afterward, but
went in yesterday to see her. She is getting much more comfortable with her
muscle development as I will tell you about below. A few of you had E-mailed
and asked if I could take a photo of her - I mentioned the possibility to her
of taking a photo yesterday and she was still extremely shy about it. If you
have any suggestion as to how I should ask her to do it, E-mail me - I'm open
for suggestions. However, she did let me feel her muscle for the first time
which means she is getting more friendly and outgoing about it all. Also, she
loves to "show off" now. I stopped in for a late lunch during my
lunch hour yesterday and she was there. We were both sleeveless and she was
wearing an off-white sleeveless shirt with a collar. The shirt fit very tight,
especially around the armholes. When I went in, I gave her my order and sat
down. She then came over and sat with me as I waited for my order. She is
really becoming more comfortable with her muscle size now and, after some
small-talk, told me that "My muscle even bigger now - look". With
that she started pumping up and flexed for me. I didn't even have to ask!!!!!
I guess that she is really fascinated with being stronger and more muscular
than a guy. Her muscle looked awesome and powerful in that sleeveless shirt
of hers. She then said, "I see yours again to compare?" (She LOVED
doing this). So I flexed for her and she stared intently at the muscle and
said "I much bigger!" I then told her to put her arm on the table
and said "Let's prove it" and I put mine next to hers side-by-side.
Next, I (and this is cool), laid a drinking straw directly on top of our
muscles (unflexed at this point) and she gave me a
confused smile as if to ask what the straw was for. I then told her that, on
the count of three, to flex as hard as she could. She smiled and said
"OK" and when I counted to three, we both flexed. As I knew it
would, the straw immediately tiled upward toward her since her muscle was
considerably bigger than mine and pushed up higher. She then realized this
and gave a big smile and said, "I make muscle even higher" and
flexed so hard that her fist shook. With that, the muscle pushed up even
higher (just a little) but enough to make the straw fall off! This made her
laugh and she said "I win!!!" She then looked at her muscle and
said, "I have bigger muscle than guy - cool!" and made the muscle
bob up and down (which I could never really do very well). Next, I told her
that, "I bet that your muscle is harder than mine, too" and told
her to feel it if she wanted. I flexed and she smiled and (with less caution
than before), reached over to feel the muscle. She felt it all over and I was
pretty amazed about this. She squeezed it from one end to the other for a
long time. Then, and this was really neat (and totally real), she gripped my
muscle hard which startled me and wouldn't let go!!! She then giggled and said, "You make muscle big and push open hand"
(in other words, I should try and make my muscle big enough to push open her
hand). I thought this was really cool and flexed harder, but nothing
happened. She continued to giggle and said, "Why muscle
not grow?" and I told here that my muscle just wasn't strong
enough to break her grip and she smiled and let go. After this, she flexed
again, felt her own muscle and said, "I think mine much harder than
yours." With that, I said, "Can I check it out" and she smiled
shyly and said OK!!!!!!! (I was amazed). She then flexed for me and I reached
over and felt the muscle. It was really cool because every time I squeezed it,
she instinctively flexed harder to make the muscle rock hard. Since she did
it to me, I felt that muscle all over from one end to the other. I then
squeezed the top of it (near her peak) and it wouldn't budge. She was having
a blast with this and said, "See my muscle harder!!" I agreed and
we both laughed. It was a lot harder and so much more developed than mine
that it was amazing. At that point, I had to leave and said, "We should
get a picture of your muscle beating mine - what do you think". She responded
by giggling, turning red and saying, "I don't know - I don't like
picture, I embarrassed!" Anyway, we both laughed again and I said good bye and left. AS I walked out, I passed her sister at
the cash register (also sleeveless) who smiled and said, "My muscle
bigger, too" and flexed. I flexed for her and agreed (it was true). We
both laughed and I left. Anyway, this woman is so cool, but I guess she is
still too shy for the picture, but maybe things will change as she gets more
comfortable with her muscle size and strength. Any comments or suggestions
would be welcome and I will keep you posted. [email protected] |
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