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He pats my thigh a bit harder than I expected. Making my still firm muscles jiggle slightly against my will. (I've worked so hard for my new firm muscles its hard not to be a bit disappointed when they jiggle).
He distracts me when he asks me to put the menu down and focus on what I'd like to drink as he says he's already asked the chef to make a creative version of my favorite dish.
I slowly place the menu down and pick up the drink menu not ceasing to happily and a bit teasingly pat his right thigh with my left hand under the table.
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I feel a strong tent form in my pants as I feel my sexy girlfriend‘s thigh muscles lightly jiggling in my hand. When I ask her to choose a drink, I notice a bit of disappointment in my girl’s eyes. I ask her: “What’s wrong sweetheart?” (I guess she’s not aware that her muscles jiggle in a very sexy way now, even better than before).
I tease her flexing my thigh, allowing her to feel the firmness and definition of my strong, firm muscles that resisted the impact without jiggling.
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"Oh, its nothing...really." I begin not sure if I wanted him to know. "Its just that when you patted my thigh it jiggled a bit despite my every effort. Its hard to stay encouraged to work out when even my best doesn't get me the results I want." I said slowly in almost a whisper almost ashamed of my confession.
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Hearing her confession and her embarrassment, I encourage her: “On the contrary, you should be proud, I have to confess I had never felt a sexier jiggle like the one you just gave me, I’m not lying.” I give her thigh another soft pat (checking if she’ll allow it to jiggle or try to make it firm) then take her hand and bring it to the full tent her sexy jiggle caused.
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He eases my embarrassment a bit when he tells me he thinks I should be proud of my jiggles as he's never felt one sexier. He then gives my thigh a pat. I reluctantly allow it to jiggle again. With that I let out a gasp as he quickly slides my hand over to his tent. He tells me it was my jiggles that caused it this time.
I begin to slowly run my hand up and down his tent a few times before our waiter arrives.
"Are we ready to order drinks?" Our waiter asks.
"Can we have a few more min?" I ask quickly as my face flushes realizing I haven't even looked properly at the drink menu.
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Feeling my girlfriend’s hand slowly running up and down along my tent, I tease her: “Well, it seems you like what you caused. I don’t know how to explain this, but muscle jiggle feels very different from fat jiggle. Nothing feels better than worked out muscles jiggling, the more defined the better it feels, so, never again feel embarrassed about your sexy, and becoming sexier by the day, thighs and calves.” I reaffirm what I’m saying (and feeling) giving her thigh a firm pat and loving squeeze.
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The waiter walks away as I continue (almost unconsciously) running my hand along his tent. I'm surprised when all of a sudden I hear him confess that my muscle jiggle feels much different from fat jiggle...sexier in a way...he reaffirms that I shouldn't be embarrassed.
"Maybe we should look at the menu real quick, before the waiter comes back and spoils our fun...again." I say quickly smiling from what he just confessed.
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I smile, inevitably closing my eyes as I feel my girlfriend's thigh (Does her muscles resist the firm and reassuring and loving pat without jiggling or do they give in and jiggle with the contact? Does she choose to flex her muscles to try to prevent them from jiggling (with a chance of success or failure) or does she keep them relaxed not caring if they jiggle, maybe even wobble, or resist firmly?) as I hear her say: "Maybe we should look at the menu real quick, before the waiter comes back and spoils our fun...again."
I smile at her: "Don't worry, let's eat at the same time we enjoy each other's new toned bodies. Do you like the idea?"
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He runs his hand along my thigh. Knowing how sexy he finds my new tonned jiggles I let them jiggle with his contact trying to get over my embarrassment.
As soon as I finish talking he tells,me not to worry about the waiter as he'd really like us to continue enjoying each other's tonned bodies.
"Well, what did you have in mind?" I ask a bit curious yet also a bit nervous.
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Hearing my girlfriend's question, I just smile as I feel her sexy thigh jiggle unrestrained in my hand. I slide my hand, lifting her skirt as I reach her core, caressing her most sensitive spot (hoping to bring her to a strong release). I glance briefly to her thighs, seeing them jiggle and wobble unrestrained as I caress her, bringing my eyes back into her eyes.