I had a similar thing happen at my gym yesterday.
I was putting up some pretty heavy weight in db tri kickbacks - you know, with those shiny chrome ones. if it weren't for my sweatband on my head and on one wrist, I would have looked like a big sweaty monster I'll bet.
I looked up during my rest from the exhausting work and noticed there was a cute blonde on the treadmill decisively not checking me out. she was trying to so hard to not see me that it looked like it hurt.
so I did the only thing I could, I spit on my hands and grabbed myself though my sweaty, yet stylish gym shorts - adjusted my package, farted, spat, and then strolled over to the honey in spandex.
she was pretending to listen to her walkman, but I know she really just wanted deep dicking from the happyscrappy. I took off my hairnet and sweatband and leaned over and kissed her shoulder.
she looked quite surprised, but I think we both knew it was coming. it appeared that she nearly fell off the treadmill - and likely would have had I not grabbed her and roughly thrown her to the floor.
I straddled her and was batting her fun bags around when two brutes from the front desk pulled me off. she was so obviously into it the way she was kicking back and stuff.
I don't see what the problem was - but they tell me I might lose my membership. which is fine by me, that place was just full of ugly hobags that were stuck up anyway - plus, they never have enough weight for me.