Free Friends With Partial Benefits by Luke Young

deeply, lifted the weight off the rack, and brought it down to his chest. He heaved it back up for one good repetition. Feeling strong, he steadied the weight above his chest, preparing for his second rep, and looked toward Victoria again, just as she was adjusting to a position with her legs spread. At that moment, her bikini bottom came untied on one side and slipped from her hip, exposing a gorgeous view of half of everything she had. Brian’s eyes widened. He brought the bar down to his chest a little harder than he intended, and he seemed powerless to push it up.
    While Victoria remained preoccupied with grabbing the loose string of her bikini bottoms, he made grunting noises. Looking at him through her knees, she realized he might be in trouble. She quickly straightened and rushed to him, as the other side of her swimsuit bottom became untied and fell from her body. She stood next to him, unsure what to do, considering she was completely nude from the waist down and only a foot from his face.
    Brian again struggled to lift the weight from his chest and failed, as he looked right into her beautiful midsection.
    "Help me!" he finally blurted out.
    Shaking her hands in a panic, she paused to think. Then lifting one leg over him, and straddling him—her naked parts just six inches from his face—she grabbed the bar with two hands and attempted to lift it away from him. He looked directly at her womanhood and froze. He didn’t or couldn’t attempt to help her at all. Instead, he stared as if he were in a trance. She struggled once more before losing her balance and falling back, landing right onto his groin and causing him to yell out in pain.
    It was at that the moment that Jillian walked into the room. She spotted Victoria nude from the waist down, sitting on top of Brian as he fought to balance the weight on his chest. Jillian rushed over.
    "Victoria, what the hell are you doing?"
    "I’m trying to help him."
    "Why are you naked?" Jillian asked.
    "I’m not naked—not completely anyway," Victoria insisted.
    "I told you to stay out of the pool."
    "I didn’t go in. I swear."
    "Then why can I clearly see your nipples? Your top is soaking wet," Jillian said curtly.
    "I, uh, was hot, so I used the spray bottle."
    Jillian glared at her, since that was a clear violation of the spirit of her no-using-the-pool rule.
    Struggling to speak, Brian groaned, "GUT HIR UF ME!"
    Jillian heard something, but she couldn't make it out. She leaned in close to him, and he tried again.
    "Get. Her. Off. Of. Me."
    "Oh." Jillian gave Victoria an annoyed look. "Could you get the hell off him?"
    After getting to her feet, Victoria moved away from the bench, while Jillian got behind Brian, in the proper spotting position. She counted to three, and together they returned the bar to the rack. Still lying on the bench, Brian breathed deeply.
    Jillian glared at Victoria. "Why were you giving him a lap dance?"
    "I wasn’t," Victoria shot back.
    "And why aren’t you wearing bottoms?"
    "They fell off when I was doing some stretching," Victoria said casually.
    "Maybe because you’re not wearing anything close to proper workout attire?" Jillian looked down at the still-uncovered Victoria, noticed she was hairless down there, and said, "My God, you’re completely shaved?"
    "You like it?" Victoria asked.
    Jillian didn’t respond, so Victoria looked at Brian who was, of course, staring right at it again.
    He glanced up at Victoria’s face, smiled, and returned his attention to the area in question. "Personally I prefer a ‘landing strip,’ but now you’ve got me rethinking that... I do like it."
    Victoria smiled as Jillian pondered what exactly a ‘landing strip’ was, but she let it go rather than ask.
    The women both looked at Brian and noticed his shorts, which sported a slight bulge, as well as a big wet spot in the center.
    Victoria laughed. "Looks like someone got a little too excited."
    Sitting up, he looked down at his shorts and said