Signed up and ready

The bubbly blonde clapped her hands together after hitting save on the computer, the initial payment for the membership was saved and she was happy to have met her quota when she got Jerri to sign up. She glanced at the screen again then back to the gyms newest client. Jerri had oily blonde hair in a low ponytail, a loose fitting. She could see a strap to either a bra or an undershirt through the stretched out band around the neck of her shirt. The girl was also wearing some of those cargo pants that could unzip to become shorts and some ratting tennis shoes. Ratty could describe much of what she wore so she added a star next to the recommendation for fashion on the subliminal messages. “I have an uncle Jerry, but it is short for Jeremiah.Is your name short for something?”

Jerry wasn’t used to having a lot of close conversations with girl, especially ones that asked him personal questions. He only ever had one girlfriend back when he was in school, but she just mostly flirted with him so he would help her in the programming class. “Umm yeah, Jerry is just easier. My mom always just called me Jair.”

“I think I can guess, hold on.” He watched the pretty girl type something on her phone and smile as she looked up at him. “Geraldine is such a pretty name it says here it means Spear Ruler. How amazing is that!”

Jerry had never known anyone with a name like that, but Spear ruler, but it was right Jeremiah meaning appointed by god. “Geraldine is a pretty name.” He agreed with her. He did realize he hadn’t asked her about her name. Maybe she said it and I was too busy looking at things in the gym, he thought. It was odd to feel so safe here with her when he didn’t even know her name. “Speaking of names, can I ask yours? I’m terribly sorry I was just so overwhelmed by everything and I… umm.” Jerry started to feel nervous, a pretty girl was talking to him, it was her job to be nice but still he could have at least tried to remember her name.

“Oh it is no problem at all, don’t sweat it, you will do plenty of sweating when we get you started. Funny enough my name is Reina, it means Queen. Isn’t that just the best name? Well I really do like Geraldine, how come you don’t go by that instead of Jerri?”

Shifting in his seat and licking his lips he felt awkward, but gave a nervous laugh at the joke. “Well I don’t think I look much like a Geraldine the Spear Ruler. Not much of a ruler at anything really.” He said the last part under his breath, but Reina picked up on the self depreciation.

Turning back to the computer she updated the profile under the name field to Geraldine and a note saying she goes by Jerri. Not enough self confidence to feel worthy of her name. “How about we get you some work out clothes. Every girl feels better getting a new outfit and don’t worry we can add the work out wear to your monthly bill so that you don’t have to pay for it all at once. Just one of the little perks we have at SpaFreu!” Of course girls did, but that wasn’t true for him, but she seemed like the type to be happy about clothes, so he let it go.

“A few more things, I may have jumped the gun a little.” She giggled forgetting to fill out the financial form sheet beyond Jerri’s credit card number. “What do you do for a living and how much do you make a year?”

“Well, I get by I guess. I am a programer, boring things most of the time. I don’t get to interact with people that much, maybe a virtual meeting online or a visit to the office once a month. I make little over a hundred a year. Sorry I make a hundred and ten thousand a year to be specific.”

“Jerri that sounds like you do more than just okay and if you want to be more social I can more than help with that. Okay, how is your housing situation.”

He really wasn’t sure why she was asking about that. “Umm I share an apartment with my roommate Tavis, but he hardly knows I exist really.” He could afford a place on his own, or two buy a house, but what was the point of buying a house till he had someone in his life, if that would ever happen. Travis seemed okay, but they didn’t share any of the same interests from what he could tell.

“I bet after we work on you here Jerri you will be much more of a social butterfly and Travis will start to take notice.” She said with a wink. “Now, let's get you ready for your first workout.”

Holding two bags Jerry made his way into the locker room. Reina hadn’t even asked him his size, just told him to stay put after eyeing him up and ran off. It was fine, he felt safe here in her office. His subconscious mind let the words sink in as they played through the music, affecting clients, potential clients and employees all the same. “Stay, you feel safe here. Join SpaFrau Stay, you feel safe here. Join SpaFrau.” The same words as before played through the office as it did in the building when tours were going on. “You trust your personal trainer. They want to help you, be the real you. You trust your personal trainer. They want to help you, be the real you.” A second layer played while in the private room.

Inside the locker room Jerry's eyes bugged out as he was overwhelmed by the sights he saw. It took him a few seconds to avert his eyes from the naked and semi naked forms of woman. There had only been one locker room, this place only had a unisex locker room aparently and he needed to not stare so he wouldn’t be kicked out. He was safe here and didn’t want to be told to leave. Not wanting to change in front of the ladies he moved into a stall quickly and removed most of his clothes. The first thing he pulled out was a smaller undershirt or at least he thought at first, but stopped when he realized it was a sports bra. “The store clerk Reina got his from must have put this in the wrong bag.'' He said putting it back where he found it.

When he put on the rest he wore a pink T-shirt with the words “SpaFreu” in bold black letters. The pants reminded him of workout pants he had seen some of the woman wearing. They were black with piping along the seams the same shade of pink as the shirt. “If most of the people are wearing this, maybe it is a kind of uniform. It is way too girly for me, maybe Reina has some more color options.”

The pants really did seem like woman’s workout pants, but he wasn’t up to date on fashion. Once upon a time no girl would be caught dead walking around in tight workout pants, but then it became the normal. Maybe it was now the trend for men to wear them for working out. They did compress his legs and butt, and that could help with staying in shape. Jerry shrugged, he was no expert on such things and if Reina gave them to him, well she was his personal trainer and he trusted her.

Next came the socks, tiny white things with pink at the toes and the top. On one hand it was great that when he put on the shoes she had given him that they couldn’t be seen, but on the other the workout sneakers he was given were black, gray and pink. With a sigh Jerry looked down at himself and felt like a fool. His junk was on display and while the shirt came down past his waist, it stopped before his crotch. Practically highlighting his package and the last thing he wanted was to get turned on by looking at a sexy girl working out and get a hard on. He felt safe here and something like that could end up getting him kicked out. So he reached into his pants and adjusted himself the best he could, pulling his dick between his legs. It wasn’t comfortable, but this way he wouldn’t get kicked out.

Taking a sip from her own smoothie Reina moved over to the locker room when she saw Jerri coming out. “Looking good.” She didn’t really mean it, Jerri was a mousy girl with no chest at all and could clearly see hair on her legs. She was going to need a lot of work, more work though meant selling more packages. More packages sold meant bigger incentive check at the end of the month. Jerri was going to make her a lot of money and in return would be a self confident sexy woman.