Custom: *No names* You're working out in a thong, mid-riff shirt and knee high socks, doing whatever it is you do to create that magnificent ass: squats; lunges; whatever. After a minute or two you notice that I'm staring at you. This pisses you off. You came here to workout, not to deal with some creep letching on you. You walk over and tell me to back off. Clearly I laugh at you, which annoys you even more. You hate assholes like me, arrogant dicks who think they're god's gift to women. You see me laughing and promise I won't be laughing when we're done fighting. I'll be kissing your ass in... Show more