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He glanced over and burst out laughing at her antics, causing her to grin. “Just kidding,” she said, smiling.
“Craig,” he said, nodding at her.
“Sam,” she said with a smile.
She did a few more reps with the free weights, ignoring Craig for the remainder of the time, and looked back over at the first guy that had spoken to her. He was still watching her, and she found that she could watch him without him seeing that she was doing so. His eyes were basically locked on her ass when she wasn’t looking.
She smirked. She hadn’t thought that she had much of a butt, but she knew that guys were attracted to weird things sometimes. She smirked quietly and finished up her set. Then, feeling delightfully naughty, she set the weights back on the rack and then lined up in front of the mirror, glancing around the room as she moved back and seeing a dozen or so pairs of eyes on her, Dane’s among them.
She wondered if she should just behave herself, her brother watching and all, but then shrugged internally. If he was ogling her, that was his fault.
Straightening her legs, she put her arms up and stretched, then leaned back and made of a show of stretching before switching directions and touching her toes. She locked her knees and made sure that she kept her legs straight, knowing that the guys in the room probably wouldn’t be able to resist looking. Feeling deliciously bad, she kept her head low and glanced between her calves. She couldn’t see everyone, but those she could had their eyes locked on her rump, not to mention that all other sound had stopped.
She raised up again, her arms reaching for the sky, and exhaled. Out off the corner of her eye, she saw a guy holding a phone, and realized that he was videoing her. She briefly wondered if she should call him out on it but decided against it. Glancing over, she gave him a look that told him that she knew what he was doing. He looked up just as she smirked and shook her head in mock-dismay.
He grinned, putting the phone down, garnering a wink from her in response, along with a mouthed, “Thanks.”
A few more times, she bent low, stretching her back and leg muscles, always keeping her knees straight to give the guys a good look at what she was working with.
Finally, she stood up and looked around. All the guys were staring at her, and she couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
“Could you guys be any more obvious,” she said between laughs.
They chuckled, realizing that they’d been caught.
The first guy came over though, obviously not one to be caught flat-footed. “Come on now, you know you’ve been carrying on over here.” There was a murmur of assent.
She smiled and shrugged. “Maybe,” she said. “I don’t mind all that much.”
“Who would’ve thought there would be a chick that doesn’t mind getting’ ogled,” one of the guys said.
She snickered. “You guys know you ogle the other girls too,” she said. “You can’t fool me.”
They shrugged, and Craig seemed to speak for the rest of them. “Yeah, but we have to be sneaky and shit about it.”
She looked at him, slightly confused. “They obviously know you’re looking. They dress in tight outfits for a reason.” She sighed, shaking her head. “I don’t understand other girls sometimes.”
“Yeah, we have to be like… a ninja with that shit,” another guy said. “Can’t be lettin’ them catch you watchin’ them titties bounce,” he said, grinning and getting a few high-fives.
She laughed as well, catching a look of mild concern from Dane. She ignored him. “Well, consider me one “chick” that doesn’t mind the looks.”
The guys all looked around at each other and a quiet cheer went up from them. She laughed and looked around.
“What should I work out on next?” she asked, looking around at them.
The guys looked around at each other, and then all smiled widely.
“Come on,” she said. “You’ve been good boys and have left me alone. I’ll work out wherever you like, and you can watch whatever you want.”
“Shit,” one of them said. “You’re the coolest chick ever.”
She giggled. “Just don’t tell my boyfriend,” she said, wiggling a finger at him. There was a smattering of groans from them, and she raised an eyebrow. “What, you don’t want to ogle me now that you know I have a boyfriend?”
There was another smattering of laughter and she turned, looking around at the machines.
“Squats,” one of the guys asked, looking around at the others.
“Oh, hell yeah,” another guy said, slapping the guy’s hand in celebration.
Sam smirked and shrugged. “Okay, but you’ll have to put the lightest weights on for me. I am actually here to get a good workout.”
She was almost disappointed when none of them took the opportunity to make a lewd comment about giving her a good workout. Still, she knew she better not push her luck.
Craig took the liberty of putting the five pound weights on for her, and she stepped in to the weight rack. He began to coach her through the process and told her where to put her feet and how to hold herself.
She realized then why the guys were happy to have her do the squats. Her butt would stick out pretty far, and her boobs would hang low for a few seconds. She laughed, seeing their eyes lock on her cleavage for the first time that she bent low.
They cheered her on, some in front watching her cleavage, a few more in back, watching her ass flexing and releasing.
“God, you guys are easy to entertain,” she said, setting the bar down after a few reps.
“Sweetie,” one particularly tall black guy said, “You fine as fuck. That’s some good entertainment if you ask me.”
She smiled. “Aww, that’s sweet.”
She stepped back into the rack again and did a few more reps, feeling the real burn in her thighs and butt, deciding that she liked squats.
The guys asked her questions, and she answered them as honestly as she could. Her name, how often she came to work out, and things about her boyfriend and not minding being ogled.
“Well, honestly, it’s empowering to know that a guy wants you. It can be scary out there for women, but if you know how to handle the attention, it can be exciting.”
“Man, I wish more girls were like you,” one of the guys said.
She shrugged. “Both of my sisters are much more outgoing than I am,” she said. “I’m actually the good girl of the family.”
They all laughed at that and continued to watch as she toweled off and moved around to another area.
“Where to now?” she asked, smiling as they followed her.
“Shit, the showers,” one of them said, drawing some loud laughs.
She laughed along with them and shook her head.
“Bench press,” one of them asked.
She shrugged and went to lay down as a couple of the guys changed weights. The first guy that spoke to her moved around to help spot her, and she had to stop herself from laughing.
He’d moved up until he was practically kneeling on the bench, the top of her head against his legs. She couldn’t be sure, but she thought she saw the tell-tale shape of his cock. Then, suddenly, he shifted, and it was very apparent, hanging down from his underwear and looking impressive.
“So the point is to get me to look at your dick?” she asked, causing him to grin and wink down at her.
She giggled, and shook her head, forcing herself to look way.
A few sets later, another guy took the first one’s place. She found herself looking upward, but he was wearing white jockeys, as were the next couple. Finally, her arms burning, she figured that she had had enough ogling and working out.
“Well, I think that does it for me guys,” she said. She smiled, seeing Dane head toward the showers. Just as soon as he disappeared into the locker room, she stood and went over to get her things.
“Yo Sam, mind if I get a pic?” the tall black guy asked.
She shrugged. Customers too asked to take pictures of her all the time at Double D’s.
He came over and held out his phone, his arm around her and smiling widely. She grinned, seeing that her cleavage would be featured prominently in the photo.
She laughed, shaking her head. “Here,” she said, taking it from him. She held it a few inches above her sports bra and snapped the photo, then tossed it back.
The other guys immediately got out their phones and began jockeying for position. Laughing, she went about letting them take selfies with her, much like when she was at work, and then let them take obvious photos of her top, her cleavage on display.
Hearing a snap behind her, she saw Craig holding his phone out and snapping a pic of her ass. She smirked, and bent over slightly, causing a new flurry of activity. She held the pose for a few moments so everyone could get a pic, and then playfully waved.
“Thanks for making this an entertaining evening,” she said, smiling and waving as she walked toward the women’s changing room. “You were incredibly well-behaved.”
She could feel them watching her as she walked away and felt incredibly empowered and sexy. She knew that every single one of them was going to go home and jerk off, showering their muscled chests and washboard stomachs with their warm, sticky cum. Stifling a moan at the lascivious thoughts in her mind, she wished that it wasn’t going to waste and that somehow she could drink every last drop. Feeling naughty again, she turned right before she got to the bathroom and saw that they were all still watching.