CHESTY PROHIBITIONS
"Ugh, these irritating influencers," the young gym manager of the graveyard shift mumbled irritably.
He walked to the sole member who was working at that time at 3am. He was doing chest presses. There was a cameraphone that was filming him.
The manager told him, "hey sir. We have a strict shirts on policy in this place."
The member who was wearing yellow jersey shorts grumbled and then stood up, "look man, I'm filming content. And there's no one else here. That's why I got here during wee hours. So, I don't scare people."
The manager rolled his eyes, "nobody's scared of your influencer bod man."
The member, looking pissed, flexed, "dude. You wish you had these hard muscles."
The manager touched his chest, "it's hard. But needs more work."
"And you think you got better?" the member challenged.
The manager laughed and took off his shirt.
The member looked at him with awe, "okay. I admit. You look good."
"Thanks dude," then the manager surrendered, "okay... I'll let you film a few minutes more. In one condition."
"What?"
The manager kissed the man. The man was surprised, but kissed back.
"You go to my office and let me suck that jot chest of yours while I fuck your ass," the manager said.
The member swallowed, "okay."
They kissed again.
After they kissed, the member spoke, "uh. Just so you know, I'm live streaming."
The manager laughed, "good. They'll see how I prep your ass."
The member was not strong enough from stopping him from pulling down the back of his pants and rimming him.
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