’ I blushed as I smiled, I wasn’t sure what all David had heard, and I took a sip from my water glass. Jim and David seemed to have things to disc...ss, and judging by their closeness, body language, and the light physical touches, I came to the conclusion that hey were possibly gay. I sat there quietly, pondering what I was going to do. I was drunk enough that I would seriously fuck Jim, but I wasn’t sure how this dynamic would work. My mind came back to the conversation in time to hear David. She seemed to be warming up to him a little, making her own small talk from time to time. They kept doing the mundane fitness tasks, with Matt failing to perform exceptionally on any and Emi doing generally well. They moved to do one of their last objectives: push-ups. Matt hated push-ups with every fiber of his being. He’d be lucky if he could do even one. “I’ll go first, might as well embarrass myself now,” he joked at Emi. She nodded and smiled in response. Matt got into the planking. Her gaze wandered around the room while she let herself drift off. All of a sudden her heart missed a beat. A man was standing on her balcony outside! Abby’s eyes widened. She could see him well enough since she had not drunk anything and the curtains were still open. It must be the stranger from last night! She was sure of it! She could not make out his face, but he seemed to be looking at her. For a moment she was afraid he would come in. The next moment she was afraid he would leave. Abby. Greg paid the $20 to buy her a drink and to ensure she stayed at our table for 30 minutes. I was amazed at how easy she was to talk to. As she chattered away, I studied her. She had ivory skin, and since it was very dim in the room, her eyes were dark in color. She mainly talked with me on a variety of subjects. Eventually, the subject of talk turned to piercings. “I used to have both of my nipples pierced, but I took them out. Didn't like them much. And, you know what? Ever since I had them.