This is kinda long, but the back story shapes the intensity of the outcome.
About a month ago I accidentally met a woman at the gym. It’s not usually an ideal place to chat, but things happen.
For visual reference:
Like a B+ type personality, which is super fukn sexy. This girl is pretty gd hot. Recreational gymer. Roughly 5’6” 130lbs (ish). No blocky abs, but the kind of tummy ya like to lay your head on and kiss & tease. Brunette hair that reaches near her mid-back, with hazel eyes that are a little more green than brown. C cup, stacked quads & hams with shapely calves, and a round booty that looks like you could probably bounce ping pong balls off of it.
I’m 6’1”. Blonde hair, blue eyes, 190lbs. Recreational gymer. Moderate boozer.
She got my # by offering to share a protein smoothie recipe lol. A trick I’ll def use later.
We text back & forth and exchange “hey, what’s up” for a couple weeks. One of these random convos involves whether or not the term “mount” is ever appropriate in an intimate setting (unanimously hilariously not appropriate).