Harry, student and bodybuilder

Harry woke up from the sun tickling him. For a moment his heart sunk, he thought he had slept through the morning class, then he remembered: It was the first day of the semester break. "Oh fuck yes.", he mumbled as he got up, still a bit groggy, and walked to the large mirror in his room. He had gotten into thew habit if checking out his body every morning since he started seriously bodybuilding. Harry had always been tall, but also skinny. One summer he was finally fed up with people pointing it out and began a workout routine and diet.

He flexed his strong arms, moved his hands over his bulging pecs and along his washboard abs. Finally he flexed his legs, thick as tree trunks and with considerable definition, they were his greatest pride. After admiring himself for a while, he got into the shower and got ready for the day. He had to find a job after all.

He tried calling pretty much everyone who was hiring, but they had already filled their positions with other students for the summer break. It was already 3pm when he fell onto his bed and sighed, "Does nobody in this fucking city need me? I am strong as an ox, handsome and can talk to people.". Just as he was about to throw a pity party for himself, he got a text from a friend at campus.

Valery: Hey Harry, I think you mentioned looking for a job last week right? I got something going and can hook you up. Pay is good, we would work on a farm.

Harry: My god, you're a lifesaver Val! I have been calling people all day and no luck at all. When can we start?

Valery: Right now, actually. They're coming to pick me up in two hours, come over, contract will be no problem.

Harry: On my way!

Harry was elated. Valery was a raven haired beauty on the college swimming team and a good friend. He had never pushed further with her because of her boyfriend Mike, a nice guy, who Harry got along well with. Two months ago though, Mike disappeared. Valery stayed silent on the matter and he didn't press the topic, but she seemed bummed out about it. Spending a summer with her, getting sweaty on a farm during physical labour, that seemed like the perfect point to make a move. Harry got dressed in jeans shorts and a white tshirt. He quickly packed the necessitites for a prolonged stay at a farm and then went over to Valerys room.