Tempest Duer: And another one on the way!
Sappho: *gasp* 3 people now? I dunno how I could ever refuse such demands!
Th
e Rose24: Their first date huh? It may be a tad bit of a longer wait, but neverfear

we’ll get there!
the vamp nurd: 
it does suck to be bored!! Well now maybe you’ll have something else to do for a few minutes
sam darls: hee, if you liked that sweaty Tara just wait…soon there will be sweaty Willow as well
Caro: glad to see your liking it!!
xita: hey!! I’m glad a few people are getting something outta that thing! I guess being bored sometimes really does pay off!

and it may take a tiny bit longer, but she’ll get over the ‘she’s a girl thing’ eventually
now onto the update!! (sorry to say it IS rather short like the last one...but the next one is much longer

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Chapter Four The next day when Tara was getting ready to head out to the studio, she was more than a little excited. Today was the first lesson Willow would be in! She left ten minutes early so she could stop by to visit Charlie.
Since she wasn’t staying long she walked past her normal table and went straight to the counter where Charlie was sitting and working on a crossword puzzle.
“Hey Tar.” He said without looking up.
“Wow.” She said, looking at him, “You look busy.”
He nodded, “Extremely.”
She shook her head and smiled before effectively snatching the crossword out of his hands.
“Hey!” he whined. “Give it back! I need a 10 letter word for ‘amazing’!”
Tara rolled her eyes. He sighed before looking her up and down. She was wearing short shorts and a white tank top…not her usual workout clothes. Charlie raised an eye at her ensemble but didn’t say anything.
“Its hot! The AC broke!” She said indignantly.
Charlie just looked at her and shrugged innocently.
He held up his hands, “Didn’t say anything! So…you seem more excited today for some reason…what’s up?”
She beamed, “Willow’s going to take the class tonight.”
Charlie gave her a knowing smile. Tara had talked non stop about Willow from the day she’d met her, and although he’d never met the mystery woman he knew that Tara sure liked her. She glanced at the clock behind Charlie, “Oh crap! Is that the time? I gotta run.” She said, tossing him his crossword back.
He caught it and gave her a little wave, but she was already at the door. She turned, one foot out the door. “And by the way…” He looked at her, “the answers ‘remarkable’” she winked at him before zooming off to the studio.
Charlie looked at the closed door and blinked before quickly checking to see if the word would work. He laughed when it was a perfect fit. He looked up at the door where his friend had disappeared, “Well by God…” Laughing, he began trying to figure out the rest of his puzzle and sighed, “One down…everything else to go…”
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Tara walked into the Studio and stopped dead in her tracks.
The site that greeted her was…hot, to say the least...and that wasn’t only because it was nearing 110 degrees. Willow was in the middle of the room and she was wearing really…really tiny shorts and a navy blue tank top. She was in mid stretch and Tara was in awe. She was surprised she didn’t start to salivate when Willow stretched out her back, pushing her chest forward, making her breasts press themselves into the thin material of her shirt. After she successfully stretched her back out she reached towards her feet to stretch her legs. Tara’s eyes widened as Willow’s perfectly shaped ass was waving itself in the air as Willow tried to get her legs to loosen. Tara was on the verge of passing out when Buffy came out of the office, obstructing her view.
Snapping out of it she looked at Buffy. “Hey,” She glanced around, “No AC still?” She asked, already knowing the answer. ‘Damn you Buffy. I was enjoying the show.’
Buffy gave a pathetic shrug, “Blame Anya.” She had wondered what Tara had been staring at. She turned and looked into the room, trying to find what it had been but only saw Willow. Shrugging it off she turned back to Tara, “As soon as Rich gets here we’ll start.”
Tara groaned and that was when Willow noticed Tara had come in. She had assumed the door opening was Xander coming back in from his venture to 7-11.
“Hey Tara,” Willow said, grinning at her and wiping some sweat off her forehead with the towel she’d brought. “Wow I’m already starting to sweat and we haven’t even started!”
‘
I’ll give you something to sweat about…’ Tara’s eyes widened at her thought, ‘Bad Tara! Very bad Tara!’ Composing herself she looked at Willow, “I don’t think its possible to be in here and not sweat.”
Willow nodded. “Good point.”
They smiled at each other.
The door behind them opened and Xander, accompanied by Rich walked in.
“Dang,” Xander said, panting. “Hot enough in here?”
“Blame your wife,” Willow said before snatching the jumbo slurpee from him and taking a swig.
Buffy blushed as Rich looked at her, “Hey Buffy.” He said quietly. When he first started to come to the Studio he thought he had a bit of a crush on Tara, but quickly turned his affection towards Buffy. He had noticed the way Tara’s breath hitched and her breathing increased slightly when she was talking to Willow. It was a subtle change but he was good at sensing things. He new Tara had a crush on Willow and he knew Willow had a crush on Tara as well, though he kept silent, knowing they’d figure it out eventually.
Tara saw the way Buffy blushed when Rich came in and leaned into Willow to whisper, “I’m thinking you were right about Buffy and Rich.” They giggled.
Buffy looked away from Rich quickly and glared at the two giggling women, “Don’t make me come back there.” She had a rather good idea about what they might have been talking about and she cursed at herself for blushing.
“We wouldn’t want that would we?” Tara said, feigning terror, looking to Willow for assistance.
“Oh most defiantly not!” Willow shook her head, eyes widening playfully.
“Yeah, yeah,” Buffy said and walked into the mat room, “Xander, put on the radio will ya?” Willow, Tara and Rich followed Buffy into the mat room and they began their routine warm-ups.
“Ready for your first class Will?” Buffy asked.
Willow glanced at Tara for a split second and then looked at Buffy, “Most defiantly.”
***
At approximately 8:00 four very tired and very sweaty people dragged themselves into the waiting room and unanimously collapsed onto the benches, fanning themselves with their hands and holding their room temperature water bottles up to their foreheads.
Tara flopped her head over to look at Willow, “So,” she said, panting, “How was your first day?”
Willow looked at Tara, still holding her water bottle against her forehead. Even though it was hotter than hell Willow had had the time of her life working out with Tara. She smiled tiredly, “Everything I’d hoped it be.” She answered. ‘And so much more.’
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next update will be tomorow or wed, cause i've got a ton of stuff happining tomorow! i'll try to drop by...but then again maybe i'll just be really mean and make you all wait *evil cackle*
Galahad: What a strange person. French Dude: I don't want to talk to you no more, you empty headed animal food trough wiper. I fart in your general direction. Your mother was a hamster and your father smelled of elderberries. Galahad: Is there someone else up their we could talk to? French Dude: No, now go away or I shall taunt you a second time. - Monty Python