I was nervous, heart beating fast and was out of breath.
It took me a while to build up the courage, driving myself to the place and eventually, walked out from the car into the building.
It was late morning, about 10.30 a.m. and normally, those who partied till late last night were probably still asleep.
|As good as lying on the bed.|
Made up my mind, an hour will be enough. A quickie, but at the same time I want it to be enjoyable.
Will I enjoy it ? What if it's too painful ?
Is it safe ?
What if I looked totally clueless, not knowing what to do or even how to initiate ?
Will I be laughed at ? I hope not.
Hope that it would be a memorable first time.
At the end of the session, I glad I put aside what people will think of me.
Pat on my back for taking the courage to do it. And to be honest, I kind of liking it.
The whole warmth feeling, drench in sweat & the heavy breathing occasionally.
It was satisfying.
Yup, and that's my very first gym experience in one blog entry.
What about yours ?
Your first time story, care to share ?