Just came back from the gym and realized something disturbing about myself. The sound of weights clanking, the smell of sweat, the sight of all those young men straining... it doesn't make me think about fitness. It makes my pussy clench remembering how my nephew would make me squat naked in front of him, making me watch in the mirror while he used my cunt from behind. He'd whisper how my married body was his favorite gym equipment. I was supposed to be stretching, but I had to leave early because my panties were soaked through just imagining his young cock stretching me open again. This secret life has rewired my entire brain.