Subterfuge at the Gym

Authors note and acknowledgement: Written with collaboration and editing with dndw.

SATURDAY 14:25

SHOUBU UNIVERSITY CENTRAL ECLUDIAN FITNESS GYM

You pull the rowing handles towards you one last time as the beeping of your fitness watch indicates your half-hour high resistance rowing session is over. You get up from the rower and make your way to a training bench for a warm down.

You bend over the bench breathing, hard, hair plastered to your face in strands, extra oversized tee shirt sticking to your sweaty skin and fetch up a heavy sigh. You step back and slowly stretch out to touch your toes.

A few guys try to subtly check you out thinking they are being surreptitious as they check out your perfect ass, now on show as your tee shirt rides up. The tight curves of your rump stretching out against your gym shorts. Their slowly emerging bulges are less than subtle though.

On another day you might have checked them out in return, the gym was a pretty good hunting ground for fresh hung talent. You can’t help but think that they’d be less than eager if they could see the not inconsiderable package you were carrying today concealed behind the long tee-shirt.

In any case, today you have a more urgent target to catch.

You stand up and begin stretching your arms out as you turn. Basic moves but really you are trying to scope out the gym. Every muscle in your body seems to ache. Deciding to hit the rowing machine that hard probably hadn't been the best plan but you needed to make the scenario seem convincing. As far as Mandy was concerned you are at the gym to legitimately work out some tension.

Like yourself Mandy was both a cheerleader and swimmer and had a similar workout schedule to yourself. You knew when you could have a gym session that would overlap with hers. Sure enough, Mandy had been working hard on the bikes when you entered. She had given you a **** glare as soon as you had walked in, which had only intensified when you had haughtily ignored her.

Right now, you resist the urge to steal a glance at her to gauge her present reaction. Instead, you continue you with your post row stretches. You glance at your fitness watch. 14:30. Time for part two to start.

On cue Diana walks in. Her cute slender body somewhat obscured by the baggy t-shirt she is wearing, “Damn it Di”, you think, “you could have tried leaving less to the imagination”. Still, she is wearing the short-shorts you had recommended that rode right up to the curves of her ass. They aren’t really her style but she’s pulling them off beautifully “Pulling them off... Hopefully Mandy will have the same thought, but a little more literally”

Diana ignores you as planned and takes up position on a bike in front of Mandy. Her small but pert ass sways from side to side as she sets a leisurely pace.

This is your cue to starting doing some deadlift squats nearby.

After a few reps you rub yourself down and glance over at the bikes.

By this point Mandy has her eyes glued to the delectable vision gyrating in front of her. “Slut” you spitefully think. You’d have thought it would have taken a little more to reel her in.

Time for step three