As I rolled into the outskirts of town, I called my boss, Robert, and let him know I was almost there. He told me to head for a certain restaurant he frequents and he would meet me there. I got there and was seated.
Our waiter came over, introduced himself as Reed and I told him I was waiting for someone. He smiled and said, "That's one lucky person."
Reed stood about five-six, 160 compact, thin, tight pounds. He asked if I'd like to order a drink while I waited, and I just ordered ice water with lemon. Robert arrived just about the same time as Reed returned with my water. Robert was a nice-looking, late-forties guy; he stayed in shape by hitting the gym several times a week. Reed laid down our menus and said he'd return in a minute after we decided what we wanted.
Reed turned and stood there writing on his pad, as Robert and I both checked out that small, tight ass. Reed turned a little, looking over his shoulder, and smiled at me before he left.
Reed returned and we both ordered. Reed left to put in our order and came back with our salads quickly; he asked if we needed anything else, and left the table.
As we ate our salads and talked, Reed checked on us several times. Robert filled me in on the work things that were going on and what I needed to do. About this time, Reed was headed for the table with our orders; he sat them down, took the salad bowls, and came back with our entrees.
Robert and I started eating, as Reed came back asking how everything was. We both told him it was excellent. He smiled and said he would be checking on us. Robert and I ate and talked until we were done with our food; Robert paid for supper and left a cash tip. Reed brought back the receipt and thanked us for allowing him to serve us; he also said he looked forward to next time.
Robert and I walked out together. I offered him a ride, but he said he preferred to walk. I headed home, and settled in, taking care of business. I decided to turn in early and head for the gym in the morning. I slept well back in my bed at home.
I rolled out of my bed in the morning ready to hit the complex gym. The gym was nicely equipped, nicer than most stand-alone gyms. I walked in and headed for the locker room with my things, stowing them away. I was wearing shorts with a separate pair of spandex shorts under them, tennis shoes, and a stringer tank. My outer shorts were nice and loose.
I walked back out, and started warming up off to the side. After about fifteen minutes, I was ready for my workout. I was the only person in this morning. I sat in a corner, away from the main door, working on my biceps. The lights were still down a little. I was working around the room, hitting all my pull exercises.
I noticed the door open, and Reed walked in; he went into the locker room, as I took a spot on the bench press right near the locker-room door. Reed walked out and was surprised to see me. We talked, and Reed told me he had moved in a couple of weeks earlier. I asked him to spot me and he agreed.
We worked around the gym until we finally got to the squat machine. Reed was getting his weights in place, as I adjusted my cock pointing up. Reed stepped up to the bar and I helped him lift it off as he positioned it on his shoulders. I stepped close to his back with my mouth close to his ear and said, "Take it easy, nice and slow, don't get in a rush, Reed. Concentrate on my voice and do as I say."
Reed started to push back as he squatted, rubbing his ass down the front of my body, pressing my cock. He gasped the first time he felt my cock rubbing against his ass. After doing his reps, we went to the bench press machine. I set my weights and he stood over my head to spot me. I did eight reps of 280 pounds.
I sat up, saying, "Now, it's your turn, set your weights."
While Reed was getting his weights set, I adjusted my cock pointing down against my leg in my spandex liner shorts. As Reed lay back on the bench, I stepped forward over his head with my hands under the bar. I bent my knees as he lowered the bar, quietly talking him through the lift. As he came back up with it, I also rose. I praised him, as he started lowering it again, going further this time.
I rose as he raised the bar. I dropped my hand to my spandex shorts and pulled the leg up over my cockhead. As Reed lowered it back down, I told him to go lower. I went lower until my cockhead was against his nose. Reed inhaled deeply.
I said, "Stay there, do you like the smell of my crotch?"
Reed replied, "I love your smell. I love it, sir!"
I instructed Reed to raise the bar slowly, until he got up to the resting position. He raised to a sitting position as I stepped in front of him. He was looking at my cockhead.
I asked, "You like what you're seeing, Reed?"
"Yes, sir. I love what I'm seeing."
I told him, "I have to get to work. I'll see you in the morning. I got to get a shower and get to work."
We were still the only ones here. I headed for my locker, stripped down, and went for my favorite shower. All the showers were singles but a couple were larger, you could comfortably fit three, than the others. As I got my water hot and started bathing, I saw a shadow outside of the door.
I turned my back to the door and kept scrubbing, washing my head. Turning to face the door, I snuck a peek and saw the door slightly ajar, and someone peeking through the crack. I finished my shower, turned off the water, and dried off before I exited the stall. I walked back to my locker with the towel over my shoulder.
I had just gotten my boxer briefs on, when Reed walked in. He walked over, and I said, "It was nice having company this morning, it will be nice having you here in the morning."
Reed replied, "Yes, that sounds good, I think I can learn a lot from you, sir."
After he agreed, I handed him my phone and let him put in his name and number. He called himself so he could add me to his. I continued dressing as we talked. I got my slacks on, then my shirt, socks and shoes. As I tied my tie, I stood and asked Reed to tie my shoes for me. He knelt on the floor at my feet and tied one shoe, then the other. I gave him my hand and helped him get up.
I pulled Reed to me and kissed him. He moaned. I pulled back, told him I'd see him in the morning, and slung my bag over my shoulder.
I caught up on everything that came up during my absence over the last couple of weeks. It was a long day. I got home, fixed myself a little something to eat, and hit the sack. I slept like a rock.
My alarm went off. I texted Reed to be at the gym in half an hour.
He replied - Yes sir, your wish is my command.
I chose my outfit this morning carefully-- a yellow-and-black-striped stringer and shorts. It made the tone of my skin seem even blacker. I arrived a few minutes later than Reed. We were alone this morning, too; that's the nice thing about a small apartment complex. I found Reed and we got started.
