Here is my Thelma Dudley action scene:
Thelma’s arms ached but she refused to stop. The elliptical machine read 10:01 and she groaned. Her breathing quickened and sweat ran down her heavily made up face, face for three her husband would say. When she saw her young Russian trainer approaching; she quickly dried her face, sucked in the stomach fat that was hanging over gold-sequined sweat pants and adjusted the zipper on her top to show off her ample assets.
"Hi" she said, trying not to pant.
"Hi yourself. Ten minutes already that's great Thelma."
"Ten minutes already? Wow I feel like I just got on."
"You're doing great. I think you're my star pupil." He put his hand on her back and when it slid down farther than what is appropriate, she smiled.
"Maybe I can teach you some things too." she said and winked.
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