Chapter #5Taking Pictures At The Gym by: Sly F   After leaving the game store, Tim wanted to do some window shopping next door... at the gym.
"One of these days, one of those women on that back row of treadmills is going to catch you undressing them with your eyes, and then we'll be in trouble," Leroy said.
"Shut up!" Tim replied. "It's not like you're not admiring all those pairs of yoga pants, too. Hey, isn't that...?"
"Victoria!" Leroy said, suddenly panicked.
She turned around, noticed them, and waved.
Leroy tried to run away, but Tim grabbed on to him.
"Come on, man!" he said. "Now's your chance to ask her out."
Before Leroy could get away, Victoria Johnson opened the door and poked her head out.
Victoria usually wore a school girl uniform. As a fashion choice. Their school didn't have a uniform. She'd found it second-hand at a thrift store. Right now, though, she was wearing a purple tank top and lycra shorts instead, which made Leroy even more nervous around her than usual.
She had big, violet eyes and black hair that came all the way down to her knees. Some of it was in a thick side braid with a decorative bow around it. The rest fell all around her face in long wisps.
"Oh, hi, Leroy," she said. "Hi, Timmy. Are you guys here to work out?"
All Leroy could do was blush and stutter.
"We'd like to," Tim said, answering for both of them. "But unfortunately we're not members. We keep thinking of joining, though."
"Really?" Victoria said. "You guys are in such good shape, I thought for sure you both worked out all the time."
That just made Leroy blush even more.
"You know what?" Victoria said. "I can let you guys try the place out as guests with my membership."
Tim would rather have been at home with his headset on, playing some online shooter while berating "n00bs", but he wanted to be a good wingman so he accepted Victoria's invitation on behalf of both himself and Leroy.
"I didn't know you were a member here," Tim said.
"Yeah," Victoria said. "Crimson talked me into it. I hardly ever go, though, since I'm usually at home practicing my violin."
Inside, Leroy looked around while Tim continued his conversation with their long-time friend.
Leroy recognized his classmate Crimson Bright stretching between exercises. Her shoulder-length golden hair contrasted sharply with her caramel tan. She was exactly five and a half feet tall, and she wore a halter top and shorts that left little to the imagination. This didn't surprise Leroy that much. He'd seen Crimson get in trouble with her teachers for violating the school dress policy. What did surprise him was seeing Crimson without her twin sister Lilac. They were practically joined at the hip at school. But Leroy did know that they had wildly different extra curricular interests.
A gray-haired man on a nearby treadmill was about to fall off, he was so distracted checking Crimson out.
Sixteen will get you twenty, you perverted old asshole, Leroy thought. The creep was lucky Crimson's father wasn't here. Dr. Dorian Bright was the closest thing Leroy had met to a real life Indiana Jones. Right now he was miles away, somewhere in Europe or the Middle East, digging up the ruins of an ancient civilization.
Not far from Crimson was one of Leroy's neighbors, Lola Carlyle. She worked as a professional trainer at the gym. There was a rumor that even though she was in her mid-twenties and absolutely gorgeous, she had trouble finding a man and was still a virgin. She had a slender but powerful build, with thighs that could probably crush a man's head, something many men had probably fantasized about.
Maybe the troubles in Lola's love life has something to do with Krista Wiley, Lola's roommate who went everywhere with her. She was just slightly shorter than Lola, and just a little bit curvier. She had dark hair, dark eyes, and a cute button nose. But her personality could be abrasive. She was a "content creator," quite famous on social media, and was already born into a well off family without even taking her sponsorship deals into account. Unlike her roommate, Krista never had trouble finding a man.
Leroy couldn't tell whether Crimson was working with Lola or Cinder Archambeau, a personal trainer with short, kinky, fiery red hair. Cinder was tall and very thin. She wore a crop top and tiny shorts that showed off well-toned arms and legs and tight, tattooed abs. She wore large designer glasses over her brown eyes and lipstick just as bright and red as her hair.
With Cinder was her roommate Bunny Shine. Bunny was as curvy as Cinder was skinny. Her heaving bosom prevented her from even zipping her gray hoodie all the way up, displaying deep cleavage and the top of a frilly bra. Her yoga pants seemed ready to burst from the curves of her ass and thighs. Her hair, in French braids and dyed platinum blonde, stood out from her very dark skin.
There was a rumor that Gallant Lovejoy, another one of Leroy's neighbors, kept Cinder and Bunny, as well as Leroy's history teacher Gardenia, in his house as his personal harem.
Leroy had his camera ready. All of these women, sweating in their skin-tight athletic gear, were distracted and probably wouldn't notice him snapping a few pictures to enjoy later. As a hormonal teenage boy, taking a few candid snapshots was very tempting. But Joyce had taught Leroy better than that. He should respect the women enough to ask permission before taking pictures of them. Especially while they were half naked.
But who would he try to get a picture of first?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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