Pressing Visit
By Rick Saus
Coleen presses Rick

*WARNING*  *WARNING*  *WARNING*  *WARNING*  *WARNING*  *WARNING*  *WARNING*  

	As a parent, you may not want your children to read 
the following story, which contains certain material you 
may consider inappropriate for them to read.  If you're not 
over 18 years of age, you shouldn't be reading this...  or 
go any farther.

	If I'm addressing a "minor" here...  one who's under 
the age of 18, turn back and read some comic books...  or 
get your parent's permission before reading on.

	If you're over 18...  page down and enjoy.















[Pressing Visit]

	It was a beautiful spring day and Barb and I had 
known each other by then for about 8 months...  and in that 
8 months, we enjoyed ALOT of things together that dealt 
with her muscles and strength.  By this time, we were 
pretty much hooked and probably obsessed with it as a 
matter of fact.  It's amazing how many different ways Barb 
was able to lift me with her arms and leg/legs, but even 
after 8 months, there were still new ways for us yet to 
discover.  It was a Saturday and we decided to go to 
Kennywood Park for the day.  We packed a picnic basket...  
complete with a blanket to sit on, sandwiches to munch on 
and cokes to quench our thirsts...  and before very long, 
we were out the door and walking up through Whitaker, 
taking shortcuts along the sidestreets and someone's yard 
occasionally when we thought no one was looking.

	As we got close to the park, Barb remembered a 
girlfriend she made in school lived close by and asked if 
I'd mind us stopping by.  Hell, we had the entire day to 
ourselves...  and so long as I was within Barb's aurora, I 
could care less where we went.  Within a couple minutes, we 
arrived at Coleen's place.  I have to say one thing, Barb 
had good taste in people and knew how to pick her friends.  
Though she didn't have many, the couple she had were 
outstanding people...  and Coleen was right up there in the 
lead.  She had personality plus...  and she had something 
else...  muscles...  especially in her legs.  Coleen took 
dance lessons since she was a little girl and by this time 
at 14 years of age, all of those tap and ballet lessons 
paid off in ample muscle tone.

	This was the first time I was able to talk with 
Coleen for any length of time...  I saw her several times 
talking with Barb in school but we never really got 
together and did anything.  When we had a chance to be 
together, Barb and I used that time to the fullest and 
didn't include other people in on it.  We kept to each 
other privately...  it wasn't because we were ashamed to be 
seen in public together or anything...  it was just that 
Barb and I loved spending our time together alone...  it 
was all we needed in life, and socializing wasn't a biggie 
for us.  Barb by then felt a lot better about herself...  
she didn't feel like a freak near as much as she did.  If 
anything, she started to consider herself as unique and 
that was cewl.

	Coleen must of seen us coming up the road and came 
out of her house to intercept us, not knowing we were 
coming to see her intentionally.  After a few minutes on 
the lawn going through the usual salutations and such, we 
went inside and Coleen got out some lemonade for us to 
drink.  While sitting at her table in the kitchen, I 
couldn't take my eyes off of Coleen's legs... Barb's legs 
were definitely better...  but Coleen's legs were nothing 
to snort at either.  Her legs were more of a dancer's 
legs...  good muscle but not quite as much as what Barb 
had.  Barb caught me looking a couple times...  and thank 
God she wasn't the jealous type.  If anything, I think she 
got a kick out of me trying to sneak a peak at Coleen's 
legs when she wasn't looking my way...  especially during 
one moment when she turned her back to us to get some 
glasses out of her cupboard and raised up on her toes to 
reach the back of the second shelf for a couple of her 
favorite glasses that she didn't use much except for 
company.

	Coleen was about 5'6" and weighed somewhere around 
130 lbs or so.  If it weren't for the muscle in her legs, 
she'd probably of weighed somewhat less...  like 120 or 125 
lbs.  She didn't have much muscle in her arms...  just all 
legs!  As Coleen was up on her toes reaching, Barb asked 
her "Why do you keep your glass out of reach like that?"...  
not knowing that she didn't use them much anyway.  Coleen 
told her it was a great way of exercising her legs and 
keeping them in shape...  that way and several other ways.  
Barb asked her "Other ways...  what other ways?"  In the 
mean time, there I was sitting and doing my best to hide a 
certain bulge that was growing under the table.  Coleen 
said her brother was into lifting weights and has tried to 
get her into it but the best he was able to do was talk her 
into at least exercising her legs to maintain the nice 
muscle tone she had... and with that, Coleen asked "... and 
I think it's worked out pretty good...  don't you, Rick?" 
as she started to raise up fully on her toes, displaying an 
incredible pair of calves that would be the envy of most 
ballerinas.  She looked down at them and admired her calves 
while she waited for my reply.

	I felt my face suddenly get red and Coleen chuckled 
at her catching me off guard like that...  barb laughed too 
and squeezed my leg a little as a gesture of "Gotcha!"  I 
was caught speechless...  and before I was able to babble 
something, Coleen added "Well, Rick...  you've been 
studying my legs since you got here...  I thought you would 
of finalized some sort of opinion or conclusion by now!  I 
know I don't have near the muscle your girlfriend has...  
but what do you think of mine?"  Geeze...  I must of turned 
every shade of red the human eye could discern.  I was 
finally able to squeak out "You're legs are great!  You 
must stand on your toes a lot....  spend most of your time 
in the kitchen reaching into cabinets???" I said, trying to 
gain some advantage in my embarrassed state of mind.  
Coleen laughed and said "Well, not all the time...  a lot 
of what you see is from lifting my brother who weighs 
around 190 lbs."  "Lifting your brother?  How?" I asked.

	"Dan learned about this really cewl exercise for the 
calves in his bodybuilding...  it's called donkey calf 
raises.  I lean over on a table and lower my hips until 
he's able to climb on...  and then I raise up by 
straightening my legs and begin to raise up and down on my 
toes.  Right now, I do 4 sets of 50 reps."  I audibly 
gulped...  "FOUR SETS of 50 REPS???  Wow!!!"  Coleen then 
got the idea to show me how she did this...  but instead of 
asking me to climb on board, she got Barb to sit on her 
back instead.  She claimed lifting me up and down on her 
toes would be nothing for her to do...  and Barb at least 
had 30 or so lbs on me.  Barb turned to me and asked "Would 
you like to see that?"  "Sure...  you know me!" I jokingly 
spat out.

	With that, Barb squeezed my leg again and got up as 
Coleen positioned herself by leaning on the sink countertop 
and bent her legs.  Barb climbed on and Coleen with no 
apparent effort at all straightened her legs lifting Barb 
off the floor.  I laughed a little and Barb asked me 
"What's so funny?"  I told her that it isn't very often I 
see *her* being lifted...  that she's always DOING the 
lifting.  She smiled and told me "Oh...  I see...  yeah, 
you got a point there." and then she turned back around as 
Coleen began to raise up and down on her toes.  Her calves 
flexed beautifully under Barb's weight and I couldn't help 
getting turned on by this display of strength in her legs.  
Barb looked around at me a couple times to make sure Coleen 
had my undivided attention...  which she did.

	After about 20 reps or so, Coleen lowered Barb down 
and she got off...  then she asked me if I'd like a ride.  
I could feel my face getting red again...  and Coleen saw 
that.  "Boy, you are soooo cute!" she said and then she 
wiggled her hinny a little to indicate she had an available 
seat for me.  Feeling a little hesitant, I looked at Barb 
and she coaxed me to go ahead and enjoy the ride...  so I 
walked over to Coleen as she lowered herself for me to 
climb up on.  As soon as I got positioned just below the 
small of her back, Coleen straightened her legs, lifting my 
feet off the floor...  and I grabbed for her sides for 
balance.  I must of had a big grin on my face...  Barb 
started to laugh a little and asked me if I was enjoying 
it.  I told her "Yeah...  this is neat!  We should add this 
to our list."  Barb came back with "Rick...  if I lifted 
you on just ONE leg like that, it would take all day before 
I'd feel any burn in my calf muscle...  and we wouldn't 
want you to mess on my back, now...  would we?"  I 
exclaimed "BARB!!!" as she and Coleen laughed out loud to 
my surprised reaction.  Coleen was already into doing a 
number of reps by then when she responded with "Yeah, 
Rick...  I can barely feel you sitting up there myself and 
I could be here all day doing this too...  and I just put 
these clothes on, so I wouldn't want you to have an 
accident either."

	Barb coaxed Coleen into trying to do single leg 
raises with me and Coleen went right into it.  After about 
15 or so raises, she finally said "Yeah...  I can feel it a 
little now...  but I still think I can stand here all day 
with Rick as a weight, so I better put him down now before 
I cause him to do something that'll really embarrass him!"  
With that, Coleen came off her toes on one leg and lowered 
herself down so I could get off.  But before my feet 
touched the floor, I suddenly felt Barb put her hands on my 
waist and she literally lifted me off and clear of Coleen's 
back, turned to the side and slowly put me down.  Coleen 
exclaimed "Wow, Barb...  you really have no problem lifting 
Rick, do you?"  Barb proudly exclaimed that I was a piece 
of cake to lift and asked Coleen to try it.  Coleen put her 
hands on my waist but when she tried to lift me the way 
Barb just did, all she was able to do was grunt.  "Well...  
if I were to use my legs, I know I could do this...  I 
didn't learn to dance on my hands, you know."

	We had a little chuckle over that...  and then Barb 
asked her "How with your legs?"  Coleen looked at her and 
then me...  and then said "Here, I'll show you."  Coleen 
kicked off her shoes, turned her back to the kitchen table, 
sidled up on it and began to lay back...  and then she 
directed me to come closer to her.  When I was in reach, 
Coleen extended her legs so the soles of her feet grabbed 
me at the waist...  and with a sudden lurch, Coleen 
proceeded to pull me towards her until the center of 
gravity was better and then she easily lifted me off my 
feet as she raised her legs into the air until they were 
almost straight up and I was riding a good couple of feet 
(no pun intended) directly above her.  She then began to 
press me with her legs as Barb looked on with amazement.  
For Barb to lift me was one thing, but to see someone else 
lift me was new and exciting to her.  She didn't mind 
Coleen doing this to me at all...  she loved it!

	After lifting me up and down for a few minutes, 
Coleen slowly lowered me to the floor, let go of me and 
jumped off the table proudly.  "See...  my legs are about 
as strong as Barb's arms are...  piece of cake!"  My face 
must of gotten red again (if it in fact ever turned a 
normal shade during the whole time we were in the kitchen.  
Coleen laughed again at my showing of embarrassment and 
remarked again about how cute I was.  Then Barb said "Let 
me try!"  She immediately got on the table in the same 
position but instead of grabbing me with her feet the way 
Coleen did, Barb simply placed her right foot between my 
legs and lifted me off the floor effortlessly...  I grabbed 
hold of Barb's calf to keep from falling off as Barb lifted 
me higher and higher until her thigh was vertical and her 
lower leg was bent to a more horizontal position so I 
wouldn't slide off.  Coleen gasped out loud...  "That's 
incredible!!!" she said in utter amazement.  To add to the 
effect, Barb began to slowly manipulate me in the air on 
her leg which demonstrated an even more sense of power in 
her leg...  moving me up and down and slightly from side to 
side.  After a little of this "teasing", Barb put me back 
on the floor...  very slowly...  and giving me that 
sensuous grin she was renowned for all the way.

	Coleen asked if she could try that and I said sure.  
So, Barb got off the table and Coleen got back on...  
placing her left foot between my legs and prepared herself 
position-wise.  And with a noticeable effort, Coleen 
successfully got my feet off the floor and lifted me about 
half of the way up that Barb did...  held me there for a 
few seconds and then lowered me back down again.  I was 
able to tell that that wasn't easy for her...  but she did 
it none-the-less.  Coleen bounded off the table and clapped 
her hands with glee!  You'd swear she had just won a 
contest the way she acted.  She then suddenly noticed a 
certain "bulge" in my pants and began to laugh 
hysterically...  clapping her hands even more so.  Barb 
caught on and joined in the laughter with Coleen.  God, my 
face by then had to be crimson red...  I actually felt the 
heat radiate from it and I could feel the blood course 
through my temples.  Coleen and Barb saw how red I got and 
came to my "aide" by telling me it was alright and that 
they could appreciate why I was reacting like that.  At 
that moment, Barb came over to me...  put her arm around me 
and told Coleen we had to go so she could better take care 
of her guy.

	Coleen "awwwwwwed" but understood....  and said that 
she really enjoyed our visit...  and invited us to stop in 
again when we were in the neighborhood.  I began to tell 
Coleen I'd love to when Barb looked at me with gentle eyes 
and said "Only with me tagging along, that is." and then 
smiled as we walked for the door and let ourselves out.

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Rick