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Once they all cleared out, we got into the weight room and had the whole place to ourselves. I warmed up with some shadow boxing, and Wendy headed right for the treadmill. Her legs were already warmed up from our bike ride to the school. I stretched on a nearby bench and gave Wendy a wink before starting on the incline bench machine.The time went by, and I was headed over to the bicep curl machine when Wendy ended her treadmill walk. She came over to plant a kiss on my sweaty forehead."I'm off to the little girl's room." Okay. I'll be here."She trotted away on her strong legs and made sure to swish her hips a little as she walked, just to tease me a bit.I finished my bicep reps. I finished my tricep extensions. I finished my sit-ups, twists, and three minutes of jumping rope. Wendy never came back.I walked out into the hallway and looked down along the west wall of the gym. It was very quiet. I walked out onto the basketball court floor and looked up, wondering if she'd be walking. The only one that knew for sure he was getting any tonight was Ron. I looked around the corner into the living room at all of the guys and told Michael that I wouldn’t mind it. We walked back in the living room and Michael gave everyone a smile and a small nod letting them know I was up for it tonight. Michael told me he has something for me and said he bought me something. He walked over to the closet and pulled out a clothes hanger and gave it to me. I asked him what it was and he said it was my new birthday suit. All of us started laughing and I laughed too and asked if that was the only color they had. Norris spoke up and said I should go try it on and show everyone how well it fits. I told everyone I would be back and went upstairs. I took the clothes hanger with me. I didn’t have time to prepare myself for this, but started thinking that tonight will be fun.I took off all my clothes and from my bedroom, I yelled down “It’s a little small!” I took a couple of deep.
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