Chapter 4

“You going for a program with a personal trainer, huh? Well ask for her! She looks like she could give your man-muscle a pretty good workout,” Larry said, pointing to a picture of a buxom redhead named Annie. He sucked air in between his teeth. “Makes your balls sweat just looking at her bazookas, don’t it?”

“Look, Larry, if you don’t mind, I have to get back to work,” Ernie said, deciding Mr. Happy Pants needed to be sent on his way before the conversation went even further downhill.

“You want me to close the door when I leave so you can take care of business?” Larry asked with a wink and slight grope of his crotch.

“No, Larry.” Ernie sighed. “You can leave it open.”

Jerk, he thought as Larry left.