True story. I was in Las Vegas last week for work. I took so..

True story. I was in Las Vegas last week for work. I took some personal time and went on my own to the "Pinball Museum." It's this huge facility close to the airport that's packed with old pinball and video games. I wandered around, mostly enjoying the artwork. I honestly have no idea how to play pinball well. I hit up some classic driving games and just took in the scene. A guy was checking me out for most of the time. Kind of following around to catch a glimpse of me. It took him a while - maybe an hour - to finally talk to me, and he asked some random questions... like "where are you from? "do you like any of these games?" and "are you planning to compete?" He finally asked, "what got you into this? Why did you start bodybuilding?" I could have given some kind of generic answer. Could have said that I was into the athleticism. Could have said that I liked the culture. Could have said that I wanted to stay fit. But instead I told him the truth... "I want to be insanely muscular. I want my muscles to be absolutely huge. The more that I grow, the more growth that I want." I described my muscles and I watched his breath get shallow and his eyes get wide. I saw a man experiencing his fantasy first hand. I know the power of a confident muscular woman who embraces her power and her sexuality. He's powerless against both my muscles and my sensuality, and it was thrilling for him! Honestly, it got me very hot too. He wasn't my type, so I bid my adieu, but I'm sure he's dreaming of me tonight. And to be honest, the idea of exciting a man to that degree is really arousing for me. I know that I've said it before.. but muscle admirers and supporters (like you guys) are truly the best men on Earth. I love and appreciate all of you!!!!!