I try to hide my obsession with Holly, but by the end of the game, I seek one lasting glance so I can engrave it in my mind and go hope and masturbate with her in my thoughts. I look up into her eyes and just as she kicks her right leg high providing me with her nearly exposed hairy vagina, she stares at me directly with a knowing smile on her face.
Embarrassed at having been caught, I cover my erection and head toward my car, with five minutes remaining in the game. I simply HAVE to get over this obsession with hairy muscular women.
I pull into my condo and lay in bed that night trying to force the sinful thoughts from my mind, but I instantly view Holly with her bouncy pony tail, doing her cheers, totally naked. Her muscular body is toned like an Olympic gymnast’s or aerobics champion, and the hair on her body has no equal. My hand on my dick is moving up and down faster and faster as I imagine her yelling out her cheers just for me. I explode in a geyser as every muscle in my body flexes and I view the thick patch of moist fur in her crotch.