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jascent88

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Peter finished reading through his email as he sipped on a small cup of coffee. He stood up and pulled his shirt away form his body, his morning run had worked up quite a sweat despite the cool weather outside. He walked out of his office and headed towards the kitchen where he put his cup in the sink and flipped through his schedule for today. He had a few of his normal clients and one new interview this evening. He was a good business man and an even better personal trainer, he had worked his way up at one of the local health clubs and built up quite a large client base for them. When he felt he was ready he bought a large house and remodeled the garage and basement into a workout area. He had split off from the club and started up his own business, most of this clients had come to see him once their contracts expired with the health club.

He smiled, he had done quite well for himself and even had several of the local celebrities coming to see him to help keep them in shape. He walked up stairs and headed to his room to get a shower and change into some fresh clothes. He stripped off the damp clothes and started up the shower, he cleaned up and got dressed and then headed back down stairs.

He had always been a fitness nut, even when working at an office job he had dedicated hours each day to going to the gym and working out. At thirty five he had done very well for himself and had put himself in a very successful financial spot. His five foot ten frame fit nicely in his workout shirt and pants, he usually wore loose clothing as to not show off his impressive physique. His dark brown hair was cut short and his light brown eyes seemed to be intense at times.

He went through his schedule for the day, tending to his clients and helping them to get the most out of their workouts. He sat in the gym and flipped through a nutrition magazine as he waited for his interview to show up.
 
I was not at all happy. It had been my birthday a few weeks previously, and my own parents had booked me a few sessions with a local personal trainer. It was a kick in the teeth. I hadn't exercised since school and didn't want to start now.

I caught the bus from the office and headed out to his neighbourhood. At least I wouldn't have to walk far from the bus stop, and I was sure I could get him to go really easy on me.

Climbing off the bus at the correct stop, I adjusted my glasses and looked for the house. I walked up to the door and rang the bell.
 
Peter stood up as he heard the bell ring, he walked to the door and pulled it open. He took a long moment to take a look at the woman who stood before him. She was a few years younger than he was, and she was a little soft in the middle from what he could see. "Hello, I'm Peter" he said as he put on one of his welcoming smiles, he extended his hand towards her and gave her a hearty shake.

"Please come in" he said as he stepped out of the door way and allowed her to walk into the upper part of the gym. He waived his hand around the spacious exercise area, there were several rows of machines lined up in the center of the room. There were a few treadmills over on the far wall and to the left there was a section of free weights.

"So what brings you here" he asked as he walked her over to a small table that was situated in the corner of the room. He sat down in one of the chairs and watched her as she looked around the room. "Tell me what you would like to accomplish here" he said as he took out a clipboard and clicked his pen and he started to write on the pad.
 
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