"Oh, you don't need to worry about clothes," Lester chuckled outside her door. "No one's ever down there and I have the keys."
"Oh," Kjerstin blushed. She had never exercised in the nude. The idea had a strange appeal, though. She admired her naked body in the mirror again, the towel at her feet. Exercising in the nude seemed pure and elegant. She wanted to be more relaxed about nakedness like her new friend Lester. Plus, she was finding Lester to be a very handsome black man, and the idea of showing off her body was exciting.
"Sure," Kjerstin picked up her towel, but decided to hold it in front of herself instead of wrapping it around. "Can you take me down now?"
Lester opened his lodger's door and she walked out, still only covering her front. After a moment of checking out the smooth white skin all the way from Kjerstin feet to her blonde hair, Lester walked her downstairs into the basement.
The fluorescent lights were flickery in the hallway, but the gym itself was much better lit, with grated windows letting in sunlight. The gym equipment looked old but solid.
"This looks good, Lester," Kjerstin spoke haltingly. "Thank you."
"My pleasure," Lester smiled, but then grimaced. "Shit, there's gum in there. I can't lock the door."
Kjerstin though turned to face him and dropped her towel, exposing her whole body to her middle-aged black landlord. She smiled at him. "It is fine, Lester. I feel safe in America. You are kind and you make me feel safe in your country. Look at me, I am naked and I am exercising. It is, how you say, liberating."
She then spread her legs shoulder width and started stretching her arms, her pale 18-year old tits swinging pendulously in a hypnotic manner.
Lester hesitated. |