Saturday, July 31, 2010
From Bath House to Gym
And for almost half a decade, I met most of my boyfriends from the gym. Meeting a new guy was a stronger motivation than having a muscled body for me.
There was a time where I spent more time at the gym everyday than my work. My gym addiction turned me into a certified group exercise teacher and from then on, my "career" at the wet floor area soon dried up. I began to avoid doing "sensitive" stuff inside the "all men only" area as I was afraid of being the star of the next "sauna controversy" which several of my co-instructors have unfortunately experienced.
Now, I miss the bath house. I miss the gym action. And I just miss being young and being able to surrender my once, lean body to sexual abandon.