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."