“97, 98, 99…100.” Grunted Shane, dropping his weights onto his bed, noting with satisfaction the weight of them making the mattress bounce. He turned around to look in his full-length mirror, and held one arm up, tensing it. He had really grown in these last few months, with him getting a gym membership, working out nearly every day. His parents were perplexed by this sudden extreme fitness regime. Grabbing a towel, Shane walked to the bathroom and turned the shower on. He pulled his vest over his shoulders, showing the very makings of a six pack. The outlines of the muscles were already starting to indent, and the puppy fat that had hung around his armpit area had disappeared.
Ten minutes later, Shane stepped out of the shower, the sweat from his workout thoroughly cleaned from his body. He carried on towel-drying his hair as he went back to his room, closing the door behind him. He had a new message on his phone.
‘Can’t w8 2 c u x’ From Kerry. He smiled, and threw the phone back on to his bed, he’d reply later. Now, he needed rest; It was an early start in the morning. He slipped a thin pair of cotton boxers on, lay on his bed, kicking his covers off as he did so, and put his head back on the pillow. It still wasn’t very dark, and Shane was finding it hard to sleep, sweat now trickling down his forehead, tickling his neck. He tried to think of Kerry, to help him sleep, but it was no use; he just couldn’t drift off. Ah well, it’d come in its own time. Slowly sitting back up again, he sighed and scratched his back. What to do? “Hmmm…” He thought. “Might as well get my bag ready.” Though, in truth, there wasn’t exactly much to pack. A pair of basketball shorts that hung just below the knees, a few t-shirts to travel there and back, and a couple of pairs of underwear. He didn’t even know how much of this he’d need. He was getting excited now, thinking about the day to come.
Finally, after about another hour of packing and re-packing, even though there was so little to be packed, Shane finally crawled back into his bed, the small hours of the morning fast approaching. Sleep eventually caught up with him, sending him into a Kerry-filled dream sleep.

*Riiing* *Riiiing* Shane swiped at his clock on the bedside table, sending it to the floor and stopping the ringing. Rolling out of bed, he rubbed sleep from his eyes, and with a feeling of jubilation, he realised what day this was. He was going to see Kerry. He got dressed as quickly as he could, and jogged down the stairs, yelling a quick bye to his waking parents, and swinging his bag over his shoulder. It was another brilliant sunny day and as Shane jogged down his road, he was glad that he had chosen to wear three-quarter length trousers and a t-shirt. It took him ten minutes to get to the train station, from where he boarded a train. In half an hour, he’d be with Kerry.
About ten minutes later, Shane got a phone call, no prizes guessing who it was from, either.
“Hi Babe.”
“Hey, I was just wondering how long you’ll be?”
“Dunno really, ‘bout twenty minutes?”
“Okay then. But hurry up, I’ve got a surprise for you.” She giggled.
“What kind of surprise?” he asked cheekily.
“Oh, you’ll see. Bye then.” And with that, she put the phone down. Shane felt himself going hard just thinking about all of the different surprises that could be waiting for him, each one more erotic and less realistic than the last.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity and a day, Shane finally left the train at a new station. The sky was still clear, and the sun glaring, pounding his skin. He knew the way to Kerry’s house from here, and as soon as he got out of the station, he set into a steady jog. Soon it got awkward to jog on accounts of his boner, and he was glad in more than one way to see Kerrys house come into view. He recognised it from pictures, and wasted no time walking up the small drive to the semi-detached house. He knocked on the door and waited. Eventually the door opened, revealing Kerry, even more beautiful and sexy than the last time Shane had seen her. She leapt out of the door into his arms, wrapping hers tightly around him, and he picked her up, carrying her through the door. “I’ve missed you so much!” She exclaimed, kissing him. He kissed back, and they shared a moment of peace before Shane dropped her and closed the door. He noticed she was wearing sweatpants, like that day, a couple of months ago, and a strapless top, and he noted with satisfaction the small bumps where her nipples were poking through. “Come in here.” She said. He followed her into the small living room, where she pushed him onto the couch. “I love you.” She murmured, sitting next to him. “I love you too.” He replied, and he meant it. He had realised that his lust for Kerry had long since changed to genuine love for her and her nature. They kissed and cuddled for a bit, talking about how crap it had been without each other. Though, finally, she exclaimed, “Oh yeah, I forgot your surprise!” In a way that said that she had not forgotten about it for a second.