Get up early to hit the gym

You rub your eyes as you stumble out of bed, staring at your vibrating phone. It’s far too early to be up, but you’ve got work to do.

After brushing your teeth, you change and head out for breakfast, swiping into the dining hall and toasting a bagel. Still half asleep, you chug down some orange juice, and then head out for the gym, eating your bagel along the way.

The Buck-Johnson Complex, or BJ Complex for short, was funded by some wealthy alumni who was the CEO of ProGo, or some sports-tech product like that. As you walk in, you’re greeted by a massive hall of trophies and pennants, an intimidating collection to be sure. You pass by the soccer section, where you’re greeted by a string of Division I Champions and semi-faded photographs of smiling young men. Some day, you tell yourself, I’m going to get myself up here.

Of course, to get there, you’re going to have to train hard. Having been stuck in the hospital for the past week, you’re in a much weaker state than you would otherwise be. Taking a look at the map outlined on the wall, you head towards the cardio machines and weights, walking past an olympic sized pool and an indoor track along the way.

There’s already a decent number of people working out this early in the morning. You’re about to get onto a treadmill to warm up, when you spy a gorgeous looking ass perched atop a bike machine. It’s Dani! You get onto the machine next to the blonde, and start pedalling away. Dani turns and gives you a quick smile.

“Hey, how’s the workout going? You need someone to spot you later?” you ask.

“I was actually just about to head out,” Dani says. “I’ve got some math problem sets to chew through before class starts, but Valentine might be interested. I just came down here to accompany her.”

“Got it. Good luck with your work,” you say, as Dani hops off the bike.

“Thanks! I’ll catch you later,” she says, disappearing into the locker rooms.

After you’ve warmed up on the bicycle, you get off and head towards Valentine, who’s just about to start a bench press.

“Hey Valentine, want somebody to spot you? Dani said that you would appreciate the help,” you say.

“I thought that Dani was betraying me by leaving so early. I’m glad to see that somebody’s still got my back. You planning to use the bench after me?”

“Yep,” you say, getting into position above her. She nods, and starts the first rep, giving a soft grunt that you find mildly arousing. Her firm tits press together as she pushes upwards, and you track the weights as they go up and down.

She finishes the set without trouble, and offers for you to go. You add on a few more weights (she’s strong for a girl, but you’re stronger), and begin your set. You think you see her eyes linger over your package for a second as you lower your weight for the last time, and thank the stars that you don’t have a boner despite the fit girl right next to you.

The rest of the workout goes well, with Valentine periodically checking out your body, and you make sure to return the favour, admiring her fine form. Before you know it, an hour’s gone by, and you realise that its about time to head to your first class. You say bye to Valentine, and head for the showers, quickly cleaning up and changing before heading towards math.

Valentine +15
Dani +5