The next day Ashleigh smoothed her shirt down and then pushed open the door to the gym. She paused and smiled at the music. Isley Brothers; Footsteps in the Dark.
Christopher looked up and gave her a crooked grin. "An oldie but a goodie." He was sprawled out on the mat already stretching.
Oh my god…He wore a grey shirt and loose athletic shorts. His body was amazing! His thighs were so thick that they rivaled hers! Only his was thick with muscles and not fat. He leaned forward and reached for his feet. His powerful arms bulged with tight muscles. She felt herself blush when her eyes fell on the package between his legs. It was a nice package; a very nice package.
"Ashleigh, are you going to watch me do all of the stretching?" he asked while giving her a curious look.
She jumped, her
