Out on the parking lot in white Capris and flip flops, Gretchen walks alone, her big calves bulging as she goes. When she walks towards the sun, you see the width of her calves and are impressed, but when she turns and walks away from the sun the shadows below her calf muscles become visible, and you thrill at the sight and wish she would flex for you and you grow impatient and tire of waiting. Then your wish comes true as she gets to her car, because she takes that opportunity to get up on tiptoe and make her calves bulge, bulge, bulge! The wait for flexing has been worth it!
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Out on the parking lot in white Capris and flip flops, Gretchen walks alone, her big calves bulging as she goes. When she walks towards the sun, you see the width of her calves and are impressed, but when she turns and walks away from the sun the shadows below her calf muscles become visible, and you thrill at the sight and wish she would flex for you and you grow impatient and tire of waiting. Then your wish comes true as she gets to her car, because she takes that opportunity to get up on tiptoe and make her calves bulge, bulge, bulge! The wait for flexing has been worth it!