Head down to the Gym

The gym would be an interesting place to try out my new found power of not-trues. I grab my gym gear and leave Kelly at home making my way downtown to the local gym. Not-trues have freed myself and my life, thoughts of work slip from my mind and are just no longer important to me.

Without realising the time pass by I arrive at the gym ready to unleash my not-trues, park the car and head inside. It's a fancy modern place, with everything that anyone could ever need. Sure, some of the people working out here are fat slobs, but some of them are worth a second look or even third look.

After getting changed into my gym shorts and sports shirt that accentuate my body and especially my cock nicely, I quickly return to the reception area ready for some action.

Straight ahead is the main gym hall, this is where the fat slobs work out but there may be some new members that don't know me up in there too. Beyond that is the second, smaller gym where the seriously buff men and women prefer to work out. Up the stairs is the spa area, with a pool and saunas. To the left and right are the men's and women's locker rooms.