You head to the gym only to find that it's been closed due to a special guest requesting a private workout. At first you're outraged and argue with the gym manager about it, but then you see the special guest walking up to both of you. Then, standing right in front of you, David Henrie is standing shirtless with his tightly muscled body covered in sweat.
"What's happening here."
The manager explains the situation, and you suddenly apologize and turn around to leave, but then David stops you, takes a quick look at your tight body with one eyebrow cocked and a crooked smile.
"I could use a workout partner. Why don't you join me?"
You are stunned by the idea, and you suddenly find a problem in your gym shorts.
"Sure," you say.
The two of you workout alone in a room full of iron equipment. You can't help but stare at David Henrie's perky ass while he squats. You desperately want to take a bite.
Later that night, all workers have left you with the keys to lock up. After pumping iron for a whole day, your sex levels are high and so are David's.
"Looks like we're along," David says seductively, only to be interrupted by his own fart. "Whoa!! I'm sorry."
You blush, because you're afraid to admit that you loved the sound and can't wait for the smell to hit you."
"Wait a minute," he says. "You liked that didn't you? You liked hearing me fart."
Before you can say anything, he farts again, this time sticking his glutes out with confidence and sighing in pleasure.
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