Kathy By Mark Prologue: Before i tell you my story let me tell you a little bit about myself. I am a 21 year old college student in Brooklyn NY, and am a clost female muscle admirerer. i am 5'11 185 pounds, and have a good body. Either because i am shy or intimidated by women, i have had the chance to meet the muscle lady of my dreams. T think that a musculau lady with immense stregnth is by far the sexiest thing in the world. Had i ever had the cahnce to meet a muscular woman there are so many things i would want to ask her to do. Little did I know that a meaningless blind date as a favor to a friend would fulfill so many of my fantasies. Part 1 It was 12:00 on a Sunday and i was on my way to pick up my date for the day. A friend of mine practically begged me to go out with her friend who though that i was really cute. I spoke to her on the phone and she sounded cool so we decided to go out for a picnic in the Park. I got to her door, and was very anxious to see what Kathy looked like. She opened the door and it was an instant let down. Kathy was about 5'6 but looked to be about 25 pounds over weight. She was wearing baggy jeans and sweatshirt, not exactly the attire for a nice picnic on a sunny afternoon. I do have to say however that she was ver attractive, so i tried to salvage the rest of the day. Upon arriving at the park we both got out of the car and i went to the back to take out the basket and blanket. She came over and asked if i neede help, but me being the perfect gentleman that i am i told her it was no problem. She then tokk my hand and went to look for a spot to sit. This is the first time that i noticed Kath'y stregnth. I looked down noticing that her hand was half the size of mine, yet i felt that my hand would break any minute under the pressure she was putting on. I looked up at her and she seemed oblivious to the fact that she was crushing my hand. Tears came to my eyes and my knees started to buckle, but i was determined not to let her know that she was hurting me. She turned to me noticing the tears in my eyes, and asked if i was ok. I told her it was just my allergies acting up, and we settled down to eat. During the picnic we got to talking and she told me that she recently got really into bodybuilding, She loved how sexy the women looked on those fitness shows, and wanted to get a body like thiers. She told me she worked out for 2 hours every day and was seeing some results but wanted to get even bigger. It was now that i realized that she might not be fat after all but might actually be rock hard muscle. I was starting to get really excited. I asked her why she wore baggy clothes and she told ne it was because of the fact that a lot of men thought that her body was grotesque and very man-like. I told her that i love muscular women and would love to see her body. She shrugged and started to take off her sweatshirt. She got the sweatshirt off and my mouth must have been wide open, because she asked me if i was ok? She was wearing a tight tank top that showed off her awesome upper body. Her shoulders were like two thick slabs of muscle jutting out form either side of her head pulling at the straps of her tank top. she looked as if she could put a rope around her neck and pull a mac-truck. I then noticed her upper arms,WOW!. They were not only huge but were deeply cut with huge veins running from her shoulders to her fingertips. I understood how she could crush my hand with seemingly no effort at all. She reached up to comb her hair and hr bicep bulged out to an incredible size. She looked as if she was hiding a grapefruit under her skin. And of course the best aspect of her body was her chest. Her hard nipples were poking through the thin fabric, and her breasts were huge. They also looked to be as hard as slabs of concrete. I feared that of she moved the wrong way the shirt would rip to shreads, exposing her awesome physique. That was when i heard her calling my name. " Mark, are you still with me?" I replied "uh ye-yeah i'm just a little shocked." "You lookas if you saw a ghost" she told me. "no", i replied," it's just that you are so , how can i say this?, you are huge." I saw a look of dissapointment cross her face, and she looked very hurt. "I knew that i shouldn't have taken off my sweatshirt", she told me." you think i'm hideous" I reached up and grabbed her arm amazed at how hard it was, " Not at all" i said,"you are gorgeous, i have waited all my life to meet someone like you." With that said a huge smile crossed her face and she came over and gave me an immense hug. Now mind you this was no ordinary hug. I felt as if a python wrapped itself around me and was slowly crushing the life out of me. i tapped her on the shoulder to let hr know that i couldn't breathe, and she apologized explaining that sometime she did not realize her own stregnth. "you are so sweet Mark, and i'm so happy that you like my muscles, we are gonna have so much fun together." It may have been the sunlight but i thought she winked as she said that. We Packed up all our stuff and i drove her home. On the way she told me that she always wanted to test her stregnth, and would love for me to be a part of it. i eagerly agreed, probably looking like a huge dork. We made plans for the following evening, and i gave her a soft kiss on the cheek.She smiled and got out.Needless to say i called and thanked my friend for setting me up with Kathy. I could only imagine what the rest of her looked like. I wouldn't have to wait long to find out..... to be continued..... Jumbalaya5@aol.com