Jack pocketed the bill and smiled. "We had a bet. I bet Jack you guys
would go for a run, have an all out fuck in the shower and arrive on time.
He bet on a basement workout and steam room fuck, which always makes you
late."
"We're that predictable?" Eric and Tom looked at each other.
Marsh handed Eric a pile of folders. "Good grief, you guys couldn't get
anymore married."
Red was working the front desk when one of the construction guys, Bob,
wandered in to workout. He was a reddish-blond man with full neatly
trimmed beard and a beautifully proportioned athletic muscular build. He
was always polite and friendly but a bit on the quiet side. Red had
watched him workout and admired his intensity and dedication. That and the
huge basket that was evident even in the loose shorts he wore.
"You're in early today. Not working?" Red swiped his membership card and
smiled. The man gave him a big smile back. A big heart-melting smile.
"Took some time off, have a bunch accrued and thought I'd work on my house
and body, not necessarily in that order." He leaned against the counter
and grinned more. Red felt his dick stir and hoped he could control it.
The man had never given him any indication that he was gay and Red didn't
want to offend any of the members, especially hot numbers like this.
"Well, if you want a partner at any point just let me know, glad to join
you. I'm working toward a competition now."
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