He goes to the weight room

Rot had talked to more girls, gotten better flirting action, gotten a great tit job already in the one day he'd been back in 1971 but really turning around his life was going to take more than talk. He needed to turn his scrawny body into something girls would pant over... and local MILFs would pay to get their talons into. For that, he needed to hit the weights.

The football team was down at the field so he didn't have to worry about Randal sneaking up and dumping weights on him.

Rot left on his jeans but changed to a t-shirt and grabbed the bench press machine. He'd alternate sets of that with curls and lat pulls.

He was deep in the zone when he felt someone watching him. "Who's there?"

"I've never seen you here before."

Colleen wore a black leotard that might as well have been shrunk-wrapped to her hot body. It squashed in her tits so he couldn't get an exact estimate of her cup size but her ass looked perfect... muscular but with a definite bubble. Damn, when he got the twins, he was going to make sure he took Colleen in the ass. He wondered if girls back in 1971 took it in the ass. If not, they had a treat coming. If they did, he certainly hadn't gotten any of that action during his first go-through.