Workout in the Senate Gym
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“Ossoff! Hawley! Sheehy! Line up and get ready to sweat!”
Senator Markwayne Mullin yelled at his fellow senators as they gathered for the early morning workout. Markwayne always put politics aside when it was time to get people in shape, as any good coach would do. So there they were, four of the nation’s most powerful elected officials, in their tank tops and shorts, ready to go.
Josh loved doing the burpees. Tim was at his best when they lifted weights. Jon liked to show off his flexibility when they did full-body stretches. And Markwayne excelled at everything, especially in his role as the drill sergeant.
“Get those knees higher, Ossoff, you gotta work those glutes!”
Finally the session was done, and the senators were dripping with sweat, with every bit of exposed skin glistening. They headed to the locker room, and Markwayne gave Tim a brotherly butt slap along the way. Inside they assembled by the same row of lockers, and the good-natured ribbing began as they started to peel off their clothes. Jon quipped, “If you Republicans worked that hard at your jobs we might have a balanced budget!” Josh replied, “I haven’t seen you sweat that much since I owned you during the floor debate!” The men enjoyed some laughs as the tank tops came off, the shorts were pulled down and four toned asses and long cocks were revealed.
The guys headed to the open showers and the conversation continued. Markwayne lathered up his armpits and gently scrubbed between his butt cheeks. Needing to wash his calves, Tim bent over, unintentionally mooning his colleagues. Josh and Jon continued their friendly ribbing as they showered, with suds dripping from their cockheads and balls.
Finally the men emerged from under the nozzles, grabbed their towels and began to dry off. Markwayne put one leg up on a bench as he dried his calves, thighs and crotch. Josh wanted to make sure his hair wasn’t dripping, and for a few moments the towel covered his entire head but none of his body. The foursome walked back to the row of lockers, with no one feeling the need to wrap their towels around their waists. Markwayne pulled out his toiletry bag and applied deodorant while still fully naked. Slowly he got dressed, as did his colleagues standing nearby, and soon Mullin was looking dapper in his suit and tie. He helped Josh adjust his tie to ensure it hung properly. When they were all ready they departed together and headed to their offices. They knew that there would be serious disagreements among them as they all debated and voted later that day, but they also knew that the next morning the four of them would be working out and then showering together, as real men do.
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“Ossoff! Hawley! Sheehy! Line up and get ready to sweat!”
Senator Markwayne Mullin yelled at his fellow senators as they gathered for the early morning workout. Markwayne always put politics aside when it was time to get people in shape, as any good coach would do. So there they were, four of the nation’s most powerful elected officials, in their tank tops and shorts, ready to go.
Josh loved doing the burpees. Tim was at his best when they lifted weights. Jon liked to show off his flexibility when they did full-body stretches. And Markwayne excelled at everything, especially in his role as the drill sergeant.
“Get those knees higher, Ossoff, you gotta work those glutes!”
Finally the session was done, and the senators were dripping with sweat, with every bit of exposed skin glistening. They headed to the locker room, and Markwayne gave Tim a brotherly butt slap along the way. Inside they assembled by the same row of lockers, and the good-natured ribbing began as they started to peel off their clothes. Jon quipped, “If you Republicans worked that hard at your jobs we might have a balanced budget!” Josh replied, “I haven’t seen you sweat that much since I owned you during the floor debate!” The men enjoyed some laughs as the tank tops came off, the shorts were pulled down and four toned asses and long cocks were revealed.
The guys headed to the open showers and the conversation continued. Markwayne lathered up his armpits and gently scrubbed between his butt cheeks. Needing to wash his calves, Tim bent over, unintentionally mooning his colleagues. Josh and Jon continued their friendly ribbing as they showered, with suds dripping from their cockheads and balls.
Finally the men emerged from under the nozzles, grabbed their towels and began to dry off. Markwayne put one leg up on a bench as he dried his calves, thighs and crotch. Josh wanted to make sure his hair wasn’t dripping, and for a few moments the towel covered his entire head but none of his body. The foursome walked back to the row of lockers, with no one feeling the need to wrap their towels around their waists. Markwayne pulled out his toiletry bag and applied deodorant while still fully naked. Slowly he got dressed, as did his colleagues standing nearby, and soon Mullin was looking dapper in his suit and tie. He helped Josh adjust his tie to ensure it hung properly. When they were all ready they departed together and headed to their offices. They knew that there would be serious disagreements among them as they all debated and voted later that day, but they also knew that the next morning the four of them would be working out and then showering together, as real men do.
habe leider nicht solche Hengste in der Politik! Ein Jammer