Author's Note: This story is completely fictional and did not happen. All characters and names are fictional and were made up.
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Los Angeles, California
It was a typical hot afternoon dawning over L.A. while a party was underway at a luxurious mansion. Summer time was always good for social events, if money could afford it. Outside, the sky was blue with no clouds at all. The perfect day of summer weather spent at a pool large enough to hold a dozen people. Today was a party at the mansion of a successful filmmaker's high profile place. Curtis Johnson had spent the past couple years boasting and indulging in the excess of the high life ever since making it into Hollywood.
Bryce found himself attending the party despite not wanting to show at first. The man in his early 40's, dressed down in a white button up shirt and jean shorts while his shoes flipped and flopped a sound as he walked to the back of the mansion. His body was athletic in build, even with the first few buttons of his shirt undone. Despite being in his early 40's, the sandy blonde hair over his head had yet to fade out and he could still pass for a younger age. His face was clean shaven, just like his body was tanned from exposure in the sun. He was a fitness trainer, one of the most notable in town as he had worked alongside a number of high profile models and celebrities. His gym had made it on television in a feature regarding fitness training and high profile names many times over the years.
The big number of 46 was fast approaching his birthday in the following weeks of August. Bryce could remember when he first started in fitness training far back in the early 2000's when he was only 31. Time passed a long way since then, but all that was tucked in the back of his mind right now as he heard the sound of commotion, water splashing and people talking as he made it to the back of the mansion. His eyes gazed at the pool full of people enjoying their day. Over to his right, a black man approached him holding his hand out to shake.
"Bryce, nice of you to make it today."
"Likewise, man. How you been doing?"
"Just fine...just fine."
The two men shook hands together and then Curtis turned to look back at the swimming pool. He was dressed in swim trunks and with a towel over his shoulders exposing his hairy chest. It was obvious from his appearance that he had not jumped in yet but was about to.
"You come here to swim, Bryce? Or is this just a social visit?"
"Maybe both, kinda depends. I had a pretty rough night trying to sleep."
"I hear ya on that, well the waters cold if you want to get in."
A blonde girl in a red bikini came stepping out of the pool, throwing her hands up in her wet hair as she looked up to greet Curtis. She was skinny with what appeared to be big tits and a piercing in her belly button.
"Curtis!"
"Susan, how the hell are you!?"
The girl ran up to Curtis and embraced a big hug over his body. Bryce stood there and watched before she turned to look at him and Curtis spoke.
"This is my friend Bryce, you meet him yet?"
"No, never seen him before."
The girl extended her hand out to shake Bryce's before Curtis carried on.
"This guy here, he's one of the best fitness trainers I've ever seen."
Bryce spoke next.
"Name's Bryce."
She smiled at him before responding.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Susan. Maybe you can give me a work out sometime. See you later, handsome."
The blonde stomped off, walking away from both men before turning around and teasing Bryce with a sharp smile. He couldn't be bothered, a dime a dozen blondes all over this part of town were very common. Curtis threw his towel away and climbed into the pool. Bryce turned his attention to look over the pool. So many people were in it, and from the distant view it appeared that the pool had a large deep end for good swimming. His attention would be attracted seconds later to another creature climbing out from the pool.
A tanned figure in a red bikini came stepping out. Her hair wet, and her hands running through her hair as she looked up into Bryce's eyes. Those brown eyes and this curvy yet muscular figure was something he could never mistake for anything other than this woman. Jennifer Walcott stepped out of the pool dripping wet and smiled at him.
"Oh my god! Bryce! It's been so long!"
"Jennifer! How are you doing, wow you look amazing as always!"
"Oh I'm doing great, can't believe I got to see you again."
Her smile radiated memories to him. It had been so long since he had a chance to see Jennifer again, all the good times they shared back at the gym and training. He had been her personal trainer a long time ago back when was fresh off the success of her Playboy cover. Looking at her again, her body was still in remarkable shape. Those big round breasts were still amazing to look at, but most of all was that smile of hers. Bryce smiled back at her and reached out to hug her.
"I'm so glad I came, I got to see you!"
"I wasn't expecting to see you here, like oh my god! I almost had to do a double take!"
Together they laughed at her words, before she stepped back. From the embrace of a hug, Bryce's shirt became a little wet. Jennifer spoke up while looking back at him.
"So, you still training anybody? I know you still have that gym."
"No not lately, I'm supposed to be working with some model that did Sports Illustrated. But the manager hasn't called me back and it's been a week now."
Jennifer nodded to him and then smirked before replying.
"Well, maybe I can drop by tomorrow. Catch up on old times."
"I'd love that. I won't be busy or anything, so drop by anytime Jennifer."
"I will see what I can do, see you later Bryce."
She began to walk off from him but not before she turned around and waved to him. The two had old times together, many memories stretched out over the years. What felt like a long time ago had all of a sudden come flooding back in Bryce's mind. For every model he ever trained and had to work with, Jennifer was always the greatest achievement in his career. It wasn't even that she was a Playboy cover girl, she was the Miss. August and that month of his birthday. Seeing her for the first time in some years had sent his mind to another place, almost to the point he couldn't focus on this part anymore.
Jennifer had walked off and now Bryce sighed to himself as he began to leave the party. No one else recognized him in the span of a few minutes, not that he had to worry of any familiar faces. He smiled to himself, for now all he wanted to do was go back home and reminisce on the good times he once shared with that wonderful woman. The whole point of attending the party was just to go as a token of friendship to Curtis, but none of that mattered at this point. He had to go home and soak in the remembrance of all those old good times he spent with her.
Going back home, the man could not shake the thoughts from his head. It was a long time ago, but those memories were still fresh. By the look of Jennifer's body, she had aged to perfection. He had reached over the age of 40 some years back and soon she would be crossing that line too. Back at his apartment, he put on some old music for the sake of thought. His photo album had been taken down from a shelf and now he dived into the old times that were captured in still photos.
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13 YEARS AGO
August 16th, 2003
Light shined brightly out of the windows upstairs to the gym while Bryce sat back in his chair over looking some photos that Jennifer had brought to him. She walked tall in a pair of huge white platform high heels that boomed loudly over the floor. Her amazing body was decked out in matching white 'daisy dukes' style shorts and a bikini top with a pattern of cherries over the white fabric. Underneath her shorts was a thong matching in the cherry pattern and her signature Playboy bunny tattoo looking lovely on the right side of her chest below her belly button. The outfit had been worn to a previous photo shoot and now she was showing off for Bryce.
"These photos are amazing, wow...but what can I say when I have the real deal standing in front of me?"
Jennifer smirked looking down at him. There was truth in his words she could not deny. Softly running her hand through her brunette hair, she made the move to put her hand on the back of the chair and then straddle a place right on his lap to sit down on. Bryce breathed in hard as he starred into those beautiful brown eyes of hers. Jennifer leaned in and pushed her lips to his and sunk into a deep passionate kiss. She didn't come here for nothing, dressing in the same outfit of a recent photo shoot. This was all for pleasure and fun with one of her closest friends. Slowly breaking the kiss, she leaned back on his lap to give him a view of her muscular body stretching out and those huge amazing roundly shaped breasts.
"You didn't come here for a work out, did you?"
She slowly shook her head keeping eye contact with him. A small grin had appeared over his face before she answered him.
"The only work out I need is through you and me! Both of our bodies together!"
With a smug smile, Bryce nodded. He moved the photos from his hands and allowed them to fall to the floor.