16Whenever he thought about that first night with Yvonne and the events leading up to it, he felt a surge of lust and awe. He could stifle a smile, but his arousal was not so easily suppressed. He remained seated on the downward lat pull machine for almost a minute to the annoyance of two others waiting to use it. As soon as he knew he could stand without embarrassment he moved to the forearm curl.
Millson held no delusions about his physique or his future as a body builder. He exercised just enough to stay reasonably toned. Only the paunch, with which he fought a never-ending battle, betrayed his age and eating habits.
He could work harder and set a goal of fitting into his wedding tuxedo, but he was self-aware enough to know that moderate exercise was something he'd come back to. He wo
