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Chapter 7 - David

Chapter 7 – David

As David walked to the training room he rubbed his shoulder. Justin had really done a number on him. David prided himself about working out 10 times harder than everyone else around him but he should’ve known better than wrestling extra hard after an intense morning of lifting. With his muscles weakened he was more prone to injury. It had just been hard for him not to keep up with Justin, his training partner and top rival on the team.

David hoped that Bryson wouldn’t mind him taking the extra time to get rubbed down by the trainer. Hopefully Bryson would enjoy the wrestling instruction. If he didn’t like the wrestling part of it, he might at least enjoy getting a chance to see Justin up close. David had no problem with wrestling gay guys and didn’t even mind being eyed up by them. It was no different from being eyed up by a girl or being sized up by a straight guy and things never got sexual in an intense wrestling match. Unfortunately for Bryson, he probably wouldn’t get any more out of it then being able to admire Justin. Justin was as straight as they came.

David opened the training-room door and walked inside. It was strangely empty. Usually there were tons of guys in there. “John,” David said loudly, calling for the old trainer who took care of the wrestlers. “John, are you in here?”

David heard some rustling around in the office adjacent to the training room. The person who emerged from the office, however, was as opposite from John as could be.

“Aurelia,” David said in surprise. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m helping out John today,” the incredibly sexy girl replied with a little smile. “We’ve rather recently become friends. He wasn’t feeling the best so I took told him to take the day off. I’m studying physical therapy in school so it’s a great opportunity for me to get my hands on some real-life patients.”

“Oh, I was just looking for John to give me a rubdown,” David said. “I should let you attend to more serious injuries, though.”

“Please stay,” Aurelia said. “As soon as all of the other wrestlers saw that I was the trainer today they left. I don’t blame them. I wouldn’t want a novice working on me. A massage, though, that I can do.”

She was lying. She had to be. There was no guy on the wrestling team who wouldn’t kill for a massage from a girl who looked like Aurelia. Not the way she was dressed. She was wearing a tight-fitting black shirt that framed her bosom perfectly and short shorts that were barely to her upper thigh. It was wonderfully scandalous.

“Please,” Aurelia said.

“Sure,” David replied. One thing was for certain. Getting a massage from Aurelia would be much more enjoyable than getting one from old John.

“Wonderful!” Aurelia cried. “Lay down on the massage table."

David did as he was told.

“What hurts most?” Aurelia asked.

“I think I tweaked something in my shoulder and my back,” David replied.

“No worries,” Aurelia said. “I’ll have a have you feeling better no time. Oh, please take off your shoulder straps. I don’t want to stretch your singlet.”

Once again, David as he was told.

“Perfect,” Aurelia purred.

Then she did something that no trainer who had worked with David had ever done before. She got up on the table and sat down on his butt with her legs straddling his back. “I hope you don’t mind,” she said. “I’m not as strong as John. This gives me more leverage."

“Go ahead,” David said, suddenly feeling very good indeed. “I mean if it helps, that is.”

Aurelia started to rub David’s muscles. “You’re so strong,” she said in wonderment. “It’s like trying to massage a rock.” She pushed harder.

David groaned as Aurelia massaged his leaden muscles. She was a fantastic masseuse. She concentrated on his shoulder and after she had softened that up she moved to his back and then downwards to his lower back.

“Too many trainers ignore the gluteus maximus in my opinion,” Aurelia said. “It’s so important. You don’t mind, do you?”

David grunted in the negative. He felt so good and relaxed that the effort of talking seemed to be too much.

"Good,” Aurelia said happily. She started to massage his glutes. “You know, there’s another area which has a lot of nerves in it that trainers never touch. I think that’s downright wrong. In my opinion, a good trainer has a duty to always make sure that her patient is completely relaxed." She moved her hands to David's hips. "To me, nothing is off limits in making sure that my patients are satisfied." She slid her hands around the sides of his waist. "It also makes for a fascinating fraternal comparison." Her hands kept sliding.

And then things got interesting.