Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 71
Josh's luck is still going strong as he goes to visit Ashley at a shoot
Burt hadn't jested when he said that he owned high end gyms, if
the lobby was anything to judge the gym itself by. Chrome and
marble, luxury seats and an indoor waterfall, Josh took it all in
slowly, finding it to his taste.
His reverie was broken when a sporty looking blonde popped up from behind the reception desk.
"Oh sorry sir" she started "I didn't see you come in, how may I help you?"
She was a good looking woman of maybe thirty years of age, in excellent shape and dressed in form fitting workout clothes, her long blonde hair in a ponytail and her smile was warm.
Her name tag read Amber and had a black four after her name.
"I have an appointment with Burt he said followed by a softer "among others"
A twinkle formed in her eyes as she asked for his name.
"Josh van der Haagen, with two a's" he answered and she entered his name in the computer.
"Ah yes, you still need to activate your card, you have an unlimited account in name of Morgan Security, including the shooting range and you are a bit early I see" she finished and looked at him again, this time paying more attention.
Josh handed her the card Burt had given him and she swiped it through her reader, activating it.
"If you are carrying a weapon you'll have to store it in the lockup room behind the black door" she continued as she handed him his card again.
"Have you been in one of our gyms before sir?" she asked politely. When Josh said he hadn't she gave him a quick rundown of the rules, dress code and layout.
There was a floor for men only, women only and a mixed floor with the fourth floor being only for black card members, like him she added and that the range was located in the cellar.
Josh thanked her politely and went to the elevator to go to the fourth floor where she said Burt would be. He noticed her slight flush as she probably knew a porn shoot would be taking place there and when he turned to look back, he saw her still looking at him, biting her lower lip and a question on her face.
He held the elevator for a moment and walked back to her with a smile.
"Okay, ask away" he said "what do you want to know?"
Surprised by his candor, Amber blurted "Aren't you a little young" pausing a second before continuing her question "for eh, security work?"
Josh smiled and answered "for security suppose" and let it hang for a moment.
With the prospect of an afternoon with Ashley or a night with Cam in his mind Josh flirted with Amber without real intent, just to enjoy the flirt itself.
Amber flushed a bit again in the cutest way and said with a sly grin
"so what are you packing?"
"I don't carry a gun, I am not allowed" Josh answered seriously until he noted her grin.
"Have you ever discharged a weapon?" she asked innocently.
"Not a lethal one" Josh grinned, getting into the game.
"Ah" Amber nodded before asking coyly "want to?"
Josh didn't have to think long and said "I'd love to."
Amber activated her intercom to call a replacement and led Josh through a secure door down to the basement where the range was located.
Pale yellow light gave the concrete area a clinical feel set off by the dark wooden floors.
Josh followed her as she walked to the gun counter, enjoying the view from her athletic figure from behind.
Opening the cabinets behind the counter, Amber took two handguns from the rack and placed them on the counter before bending down to grab some ammo.
Josh forgot all about the guns when he saw her ass rise up, perfectly shaped and delightfully wrapped in her training tights.
A famillar feeling stirred in his groin as he took one of the guns in his hand.
Surprised at the weight of the gun he put it down and took the second gun in his hand.
"That's the one you'll be firing" Amber said, leaning over the counter so her cleavage would be impossible not to notice.
Josh licked his lips as he followed her instructions on gun safety, loading and firing.
Satisfied that he understood the basics, Amber led him to the range and prepared the sheets.
Her body close to his as she adjusted his stance, not quite accidentally rubbing her breasts against him when she could, she smiled when she saw his flush and arousal.
Forty shots later, Josh managed to get most of them grouped on the centre mass of the sheet.
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