The Nubian Prince (Part 2)

[arpeejay]

By Richard Jasper

Part 1: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=16928

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"Let's take your measurements first," Roger said.

Rob rolled his eyes but complied. Roger called them off:

"Biceps: 16 inches."

"Chest: 44 inches."

"Waist: 28 inches."

"Quads: 26 inches."

"Calves: 14 1/2 inches."

Roger whistled.

"Damn, Rob, you weigh what, 180?"

Rob glared at the bigger man.

"160, thank you very much."

Oh boy, Roger thought. I've met some attitude queens in my day but this fella takes the cake.

Aloud, he said.

"It's a good thing. You have incredible potential."

As much as Ronnie Coleman back in the day, Roger added to himself.

"Let's hit the weights, OK?"

Rob was no slouch in that department either. He benched 225 lbs. for 20 reps, did another 10 at 275, and topped out at 315 lbs., just 5 lbs. less than twice his body weight.

The results were the same squats and dead lifts.

"You are one strong man," Roger pointed out. "Incredible potential."

Rob scowled.

"What's the matter?" Roger asked.

Rob crossed his arms.

"I know I'm nothing compared to you," Rob said. "But do you have to rub it in with all this false praise?"

Roger's jaw dropped.

He took Rob's shoulders in his big beefy paws and looked him in the eyes.

"False praise? Are you kidding? There's nothing false about it! There are very few men on Earth your size who are as strong and muscular as you are, Rob, that's all there is to it!"

Rob shook his head.

"But compared to you..."

It was Roger's turn to shake his head.

"Don't go there," he said. "It's a false comparison. Sure, I outweigh you by 90 lbs. but my arms are NOT 9 inches bigger around and my chest isn't 62 inches."

A hint of a smile played with Rob's lips.

"Pretty close, though," he pointed out.

Roger blushed.

"Well, I have been lifting 15 years longer than you have," he observed. "Gotta have some perks for being old."

Rob made a raspberry noise.

"You're what, 33?" he asked.

Roger chuckled.

"Now, now, if I don't know better I'd say you were flirting," Roger said teasingly. "If you're not careful I'll wind up kissing you and then I'll get fired and you'll be down one trainer before you've even gotten through the first session."

Rob looked down at the floor and pulled back and forth on the nicely worked gold chain around his neck. When he looked up, there was a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Would that be so bad?"

Gulp, Roger thought.

"Uh, well, now that you mention it," Roger said. "Maybe we ought to discuss it over dinner?"

Rob grinned.

"What time do you get, uh, I mean, what time are you done with work today?"

Roger smiled.

"I'll be finished at 6 p.m. Meet somewhere at 7?"

Rob nodded.

"I know just the place."

[Another shorty, sorry. More to cum...]

Part 3: http://www.musclegrowth.org/forum/sh...ad.php?t=16967