Initially, though, Megan simply felt a little more energetic on the bike. She found herself easily matching and then exceeding her performance of the day before. And she was finally experiencing that euphoria people always claimed they got from exercise. Her heart was pounding and she began to feel sweat beginning to pour down her body. The feeling was almost sexual. Come to think of it, it was down there that she seemed to be sweating most.
She was finding this bike ride positively arousing. Suddenly, she wondered if anyone could tell how good a time she was having. She looked down and noticed that not only were her nipples harder, her breasts seemed somehow fuller.
What is this, some kind of acid flashback? Megan thought to herself. It was very weird, though. She decided she had better go home and lie down. She was reluctant to admit to herself just what she planned to do, lying down in bed that Saturday afternoon. She'd been kind of hoping that joining the gym would help her get a boyfriend -- but so far, no luck.
Twenty minutes later, Megan was opening the door to her apartment. She didn't even bother to shower -- she just headed straight to bed.
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