Time for a workout

Again, I can't tell how long it had been since Gwen left. I spent my time trying out the paints and art supplies, seeing if I was any good at it. The clay seemed kind of fun. There is something about being 'hands on' that I particularly enjoy. Anyway, before I could really get into it, The room phased out and was replaced by another one. The floor was smooth hardwood, the walls were lined with mirrors up to the ceiling. In front of the mirror walls were horizontal standing bars. I recognized this as a workout studio.

I realized through the mirrors that I was naked again. My towel had gone with the previous program which would make explaining myself even more difficult.

"Oh. Hello!"

I turned to find not one, but two people. The speaker was a brunette with short cropped hair. She was wearing a bright pink leotard over a sky blue sports bra and short tights. Her arms had sweat bands and her legs had leg warmers in a darker blue. Her friend was a slightly taller dirty blonde in a similar ensemble, only her unitard reached down to her legs. It was a shiny deep purple contrasted with metallic blue. She wore her hair in a ponytail that reached the base of her neck and covered her forehead with a headband. I was again reminded of my nudity after reviewing their outfits. I covered myself self-consciously.

The brunette looked back at the arch then to me, "I'm sorry, I though this room was unoccupied."

I smiled, already having an excuse ready. "It's alright, I think there may be an error in the system."

"What was it you were in here doing?" The blonde asked.

"I was actually exercising, coincidentally," I lied.

"In the nude?"

"Uh huh... It's good for your circulation." I will have to research whether that was a lie or not.

"Well... You're more than welcome to join us... If you don't mind late 20th century aerobics."

Ploy suceeded! Although I was at a loss what that sort of exercise was. The two brought me up to speed though. The brunette, Talia was sort of a 20th century history buff and had convinced her friend, Ashley to join her on reliving some of those ways of life. Talia had deduced that I was practicing a form of naked yoga which she claimed to be another form of exercise popular in that era. I wasn't about to disagree.

"Well, now that we're here, what do we do?" Ashley asked.

Talia looked me over and said, "Aerobics is a pretty active activity, you might want to get something to hold yourself down..."

I looked down at my cupped breasts. They were small but still bounced in my hands. Still, it's not like I could run out and put something on. "I'm actually more comfortable working out in the nude," I said with a gracious smile.

Talia looked over to Ashley who was looking at my body with a wry grin. Ashley responed to Talia's unasked question with a shrug, "Heck, I don't mind."

Talia gave her own shrug, "Suit yourself." She walked over to a large rectangular black box and pressed down on a lever. The box boomed a heavy beat of music. She and Ashley lined up in front of the mirror and I followed suit.