It was six p.m. when I got home. The house was dark with very little light coming into the rooms. I was so tired from school. The day was so long that I felt weak and hungry. I fixed myself a sandwich and ate every bit as if I hadnt eaten in six years. It felt good to eat and be energized again. My body ached from P.E. and I went upstairs to work out. I walked in to my room and took off my shirt. My shiny flexed muscles shined in to the mirror across the room. I really did look good as I flexed and relaxed, showing off my sexy body. I grabbed the weights and began to work up a big sweat to remove muscle tension and pain from P.E. I was pumping and pumping. It felt as if I could pump iron for fours hours. Quickly I began to feel tired, and stopped pumping. By now, after having worked out for an hour I felt it was time to take a shower. My chest dripped of sweat and dribbled down on to my black Perry Ellis waistband of my boxers. The sweat continued to drip off me and I could see the sweat dampen my basketball shorts. I looked in to the mirror again admiring who I had become. I loved having the muscles of a gladiator. It felt really good. I put my weights away and headed for the shower. I didnt bother to shut the door properly, because I was the only one home at the time. I took off my shorts and stood in my red boxers. The shower knobs made noises as I turned them to the desired temperature. Checking the bottle of shampoo I noticed it was empty. I went to my fathers room and in to his bathroom and took the bottle of dove shampoo that was bought days ago. Almost to my bathroom the doorbell rang.
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