Cravings

In my late teens through my twenties I was wild and had more than my fair share of girls. Short, tall, big, small, white, black, and everything in between. I used my my physique and humor to get just about anything I wanted. I guess I got bored after a while and started desiring the undesirable in women. Flat chest, long labias, bushes, really anything outside of the typical standard of beauty. One thing I never had or really desired was a muscled up girl. Which is odd considering how much time I spend in the gym.
That was until recently. This girl started coming into the gym a few weeks ago. Late 20's, 5'4", brunette, shorter punk style hair, cute smile, small B tits, nips that would show through a hoodie, tightest round ass ever and fuckin jacked! I can't even focus when this girl is in the weight room. My mind is racing with how badly I want to fuck her brains out. I swear it's like a craving you satisfy. I have to step away to not get a raging boner in my gym shorts. Here I am a middle aged, soft bellied, boring ass family man, and 15 years past the days when I could score a piece of ass like that, but all I can think about is taking her skin tight yoga pants off and filling her tight bare pussy with cum while running my hands across her washboard abs and small tits.