Acrobatics 2 - Mary Likes to Peek
As Jack drove up the long drive to his house he noticed his elderly neighbors' teenage daughter at the fence. Mary waived politely and he returned the gesture, wondering what she was up to. He noted she was wearing baggy shorts over gymnastics workout clothing as the movement of his truck into the carport took him out of viewing range.
Jack thought absent-mindedly that Mary had been fairly serious with gymnastics a few years back, and maybe she was picking it back up. He admired her energy for working out, and he realized that it made him feel more motivated for his normal weightlifting before supper.
One bay of the triple carport was equipped with exercise equipment and even a couple of wall mirrors. Jack hustled into shorts and a T-shirt and then back to the carport. It was the end of spring and the weather was warm so it didn't take long for Jack to break a sweat. This was the "pulls" day, so after some stretchers, he did chin-ups and pull-ups.
Then Jack got to the part of this day's workout that he liked the best, the dumbbell curls. It was the one exercise in which Jack indulged his narcissistic side. He took off his T-shirt and faced the mirror as he curled one arm and then the other. Jack was a little under six feet tall with sandy hair and an oval shaped face. His 180 pounds sported a nice chest that gave him a decent V-shaped torso. As he flexed his stomach muscles he could definitely see a four-pack and maybe even a full six-pack under the skin.
Jack knew intellectually that he simply looked like a twenty-six year old who was in good shape. But when he admired himself doing dumbbell curls he enjoyed the sensation of imagining that his biceps and chest muscles were especially well-defined and bulging. Mostly he was just having fun enjoying the nice weather and soaking in the chatter of birds and squirrels engaged in their late afternoon feedings.
Jack looked past his own reflection down the driveway at the setting sun and the pecan trees in the front yard. He almost flinched at what he saw in the mirror. Mary was standing partially behind the nearest pecan tree facing him. She was very still and erect, with her fingertips touching at waist level. She was back lit by the sun's rays and Jack did a double take to make sure his eyes were being truthful. He realized that she must have intended to ask him something, but had been too shy to approach once she saw that he was shirtless and working out. Jack hoped she hadn't noticed that he was almost preening in front of the mirror.
Without acknowledging her presence Jack finished his set and slowly put his T-shirt back on. He didn't look in her direction, and she still did not come forward. He didn't want to frighten her, so he just went ahead with the next exercise assuming she would speak up when she was ready. Jack was on his third set of bent rows and his physical efforts had distracted him from awareness of his visitor when she finally said something.
"Hello Jack."
This time he really did flinch. Mary was right there in the carport and he had never heard a sound.
"Whoa! Hello there Mary! I didn't see you walk up the drive." He did notice that she spoke his name without saying Mister first.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to startle you."
Jack straightened and turned to get a good look at Mary for the first time in a couple of years. He considered commenting to her that she had certainly grown up, and decided against it. A statement about her looks might give away that he was checking her over. Mary had grown up to be a petite and shapely eighteen year-old. It was only a few years ago that she had been a very small and wiry little gymnast. She was still on the short side, but the female hormones definitely had a good effect on her. Her voice had matured and was no longer a high-pitched squeak. Mary now had hips and a small bosom that presented a well-proportioned image along with her small waist. Jack looked forward to checking out her bottom when she walked away. He then felt a small pang of guilt for looking over his neighbor so closely.
"Being startled will probably be good for me. A little adrenaline boost might help me with my workout."
Mary smiled at Jack's reply and it gave him a chance to look more closely at her face. Mary was almost a platinum blond naturally, with large blue eyes and a round face. She used very little make-up for a blond. Her hair was full and straight with a short cut that extended just above her pierced ear lobes. She had a small fine-featured nose, full lips, and a smile that revealed beautiful white teeth. Mary looked evenly into Jack's face without the usual shy downward casting of the eyes. She had clearly grown into a real beauty. And her manner suggested that she possessed confidence beyond her years.
Mary looked around and asked, "Where is everybody? Normally when I look over here the place seems really busy."
Mary was referring to Jack's wife Karen and the two kids. Even when Karen and Jack were at work there was activity at the house since they had an at-home baby sitter.
"The kids and even the dog are visiting Karen's parents for a couple of weeks now that school is out. It will be just Karen and I for a while and we're enjoying the break from the kids."
Mary shifted her weight to one hip and cocked her head to the side as she moved the fingertips of her hands together. It was clear she was going to ask for something, but she never broke eye contact.
"The reason I came over was to ask permission to use your back yard for exercise over the next week." Jack was already gently nodding yes as she continued. "I have a couple of gymnastic mats to protect your lawn. The point is that your place is smooth and flat, with a type of grass that we can easily run around on."
"We?"
"Oh yeah, my friend Joan will be learning acrobatics with me. In fact this whole thing is really for her. She needs to get a quick college credit."
This was not a difficult decision for Jack. The possibility of having two college age girls running around in the back yard made this seem like a "no-brainer". Of course if he had been a little more thoughtful he would have checked first with his wife.
"Sure, we'd be glad to have ya'll use our place. It'll bring back old memories of my high school gymnastics. In fact, you can feel free to keep the mats here in the carport so that you don't have to pack them back and forth to your house." Mary was clearly happy with Jack's answer as he added, "I have time right now to help you bring the mats over here if you want to."
"Oh thank you Jack. And yes, I could use some help with the mats."
"Just give me a chance to slip these shoes on."
Mary casually turned to peer down the driveway as she waited, while Jack moved toward his shoes. He hesitated in order to get a look at her from behind, and he liked what he saw. She had a nice firm round butt, and even the gym shorts could not hide that it jiggled a little bit when she walked.
Jack was so busy checking out Mary's backside that he did not notice when she turned her head back to look at him. He was busted! He was supposed to be putting his shoes on, and she caught him standing there checking out her butt. She didn't seem to react, and Jack hurried with his shoes.
During the walk next door Jack could not manage to get another quick glimpse of Mary but he was keanly aware of her presence next to him. On the way back to Jack's he asked, "Mary, do you want to set these mats up in the back yard now?"
"Well yes, I would like to have a little workout."
Once they had placed the mats down Mary turned to him. "You first," she said.
It was not in Jack's nature to show good sense in the face of an entertaining challenge.
"I haven't done gymnastics since High School but I'm willing to try."
At least he was smart enough to start with an easy trick. After removing his shoes, Jack grinned as he did a simple front roll on the mat. It was a little shaky, but he made it back up to his feet.
Mary got on the mat and completed a front roll so quickly that Jack almost missed it. She smiled and stepped back off of the mat. Jack could see where this was headed.
"OK Mary, we can do a little 'Follow the Leader'. Just don't let me get carried away because you'll feel bad if I hurt myself."
Mary's only response was a raised eyebrow to communicate, 'Quit stalling.'
Jack did a back roll with a little stumble. Mary did a back roll and imitated his stumble, then backed away smiling. Jack could tell that this girl intended to show him who the master was.
His next trick was a little more difficult, especially considering that he hadn't tried it in years. With a little extra determination and some hesitation that went along with fear, Jack did a straight legged back roll combined with a backward kip from his shoulders into a handstand. He jarred the back of his head against the mat and he couldn't hold the handstand, but he completed the trick around to his feet.
"Hey Jack, that's pretty good! You really do have some gymnastics training." Mary hesitated and then continued. "Would you be willing to work out with us? I'll need help spotting Joan since she's bigger than I am. And it'll be good exercise for you."
This was another "no brainer" question as far as Jack was concerned.
"Sure, I can probably help out."
Mary proceeded with the game. She did the same trick, but she obviously had not practiced it in a while. She had to grunt when she kipped up and she did not hold the handstand, but she did come down slowly into a split.