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YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 56
Second book : YOU BELONG TO JOBAL PART THREE -- Urib
I mean it was obvious really, but, for instance, there's this reduced price membership for under 25s at the local fitness centre where I could swim and work out cause that's where Po always went - and only now he thinks of it as an idea! So that was Jobal's brilliant suggestion, apparently, cause after receiving this text from Jobal, Po decided to take me and said he'd help me make my application.
It was nice of him to look after me.
I mean it seemed like there was a lot of paperwork.
And the staff member who ran out to help - and this was Urib (it said on his name badge), who said ... Po told me he was this Urib who was Jobal's some guy or other, who Po said he was going to get me match fit.
And let me just say how fit HE was, this Urib! Cause when he was stood next to Po he was about Po's height but broader chest and really hard, like all over, cause his waist was this narrow and his legs - cause he was in sweat shorts obviously - really filled out, though through all that thick material ... I dunno, but his pecs filled out even through his nylon-or-something polo like these two round pillows, and the nipples stood up like, well I've never seen such pointy nipples, and his arms were like this thick!
'Fuck. Me.' I thought, like, not 'Fuck me up the arse' - though I did - but a bit more like 'That's so fucking incredible, man!'
And he was handsome too, with a cool fade haircut and a face shaped like one of those all-the-same GQ models? I mean, he had a jawline. And soft full lips, which he kept pursing nervously - not like he was scared or anything but like he was listening seriously and thinking about everything Po had to say.
And his steel blue eyes made me wonder what his friendship with Jobal was all about, cause he was physically very different. I mean, I just didn't see they would have all that much in common. And he was being super polite - well it was his job to be polite to the customers I suppose, and we were customers, but he spoke to Po like Po owned the joint! I mean, like when we arrived and Po asked at the front desk, Urib practically ran out of this office and like was all 'Sir' this and 'Sir' that, you know?
He didn't actually shake Po's hand though, which was odd, cause he just kept his two hands together behind his back and sort of stood like he was a waiter or something, and a bit like he was on duty or something, because he was being really respectful - I mean even more than some waiter in a posh restaurant even, if you know what I mean. It was like he was just new to the job and really trying to get it right.
He brought us immediately back into his office and shut the door, with a bit of a bang - like he really wanted to lock it but didn't know where the key was, but everyone would know he was in there cause everyone heard the door bang, yeah? - and he said, "I was expecting you, Sir," and "Yes Sir, I was told," and, "You're so welcome, Sir," and, "Sir, let me help you with that," cause Po had that sports bag and it was a bit heavy, I suppose - I mean it wasn't that heavy cause I'd been carrying it before, but Urib offered to help him with it.
So Urib took Po's bag and put it on its own chair, like it was special, and he went behind the desk like it was making him so nervous before indicating to Po to sit down - if he would like! - and ... I mean he was like shop assistants are super polite and nothing's too much trouble. You know how it is.
Oh and I did notice one thing, like how he totally ignored me? I mean, I was standing behind Po so there was that, but at the same time he did see me cause I saw him glance at me and like grab a screenshot with his eyes before from then on, totally ignoring me! I mean, when Po sat, and he sat, and they were at the desk, he didn't offer me a chair. I just stood like behind Po there like I was his bodyguard or, well obviously not his bodyguard cause I was too wimpy for that ... don't laugh, but I looked like I was just his assistant or something you know? Or like I was just paid to stand there. Or like Urib hadn't even got who the one Po was there to get the membership there for in the first place!
Like, it was only when the whole process was finished, and I had to sign this form when they even noticed I was there.
Urib showed me where I had to sign my name and then stood up straight, with his hands behind his back again. When I was done I also stood up - cause it seemed like the thing to do - and it's funny cause we looked like we was both Po's bodyguard, yeah? And Po just carried on like that was normal. 'King Po'! He grabbed his bag, with Urib's help, and then handed it to me - I mean it actually was quite heavy, cause I'd been carrying it for him earlier - and he started to leave.
"I'll give him his card when it's ready," said Urib.
But I had a thought: "Don't I need to pay?" I said.
Po looked at Urib and they both exchanged these sort of weird looks, like I didn't know anything what was going on!
"It's ok. Jobal ... Yeah?" said Po to Urib, and Urib nodded like, yes Jobal had already sorted it.
So I smiled at that cause it made me feel like I was really special and I couldn't put a foot wrong with Jobal covering me. It was just like Po had said!
Po put his arm round Urib's shoulders and patted the top of his arm like all friendly. "That's great. You're looking good; let's see if we can get this one into the same kind of shape as soon as possible ye?"
They both looked at me. I mean, we were still in the office and the door was still closed, so ... it was private.
"Urib's going to teach you the ropes, aren't you Urib?" said Po, reaching over and patting Urib's left pec like he owned it.
Urib nodded politely and smiled, "The potential is all there, Sir."
"Yeah, I think so." Po waggled a finger at me, "Hey, just turn round, let Urib look at you."
I sort of rotated stupidly on the spot. All the time they were watching me. When I turned back Urib was nodding, but said, "difficult to tell exactly what we've got until I carry out a proper inspection, Sir."
Po looked a bit surprised, like he hadn't thought of it, "Yeah sure!" Then to me he said, "You heard him. Strip."
I wasnt expecting that, to be quite honest so I hesitated. "What ... everything?"
"Quick!" said Po. "We're all men here," quipped Urib.
So I kicked off my trainers and took off my top and then my leggings and put them over a chair and then I had on my shorts and tee what I had put on cause I thought, naturally enough, I might go into the gym if that was what we were there for!
Urib looked at me. "Look, you will need to do as you're told. You were told to strip. So strip," he said. "Completely," he said patiently. "And then hands on your head for a clear view."
I was a bit embarrassed but I decided to do it anyway, cause obviously I'd already promised Po I'd do whatever he said to, no matter how humiliating. So I pulled my tee off and then I pulled down my shorts as well, exposing my junks and my backside, and I was all naked, like they wanted, and I stood with my hands on my head so I was all exposed and they could look at me as much as they wanted. My legs were apart a bit so the air on my balls just sort of, you know, I felt it.
But I was a little bit hard so I hoped they didn't say anything.
Urib took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell dramatically, and he sighed as he exhaled. He was most muscled person I have ever met! I mean, I thought Po was fit, but Urib was, like, I dunno, super fit! And when HE stood up straight it was like SO straight it was like I'd never been what it was to stand up straight. His shoulders were this wide and his stomach was solid, flat and his legs were like these girders supporting him.
And as he looked at me, his steel-blue eyes, carefully ... I just though 'What a God!' and I was getting hard at the thought of him instructing me.
"Are there any special things to look out for, Sir? I can see immediately there's a bit of flab ... here, and here ... " He reached out, too far away to touch but like he was about to pinch me - and my dick bounced. They looked at each other and smiled.
"He's always like that," said Po, "over excited."
"It's natural isn't it, Sir? But it's a good response," said Urib.
Po cupped his hand round the back of my neck and gripped me sort of - and yet not - playfully.
"Yeah, well mainly don't go too easy, yeah? I want work and cause he hasn't been marked up yet, so he needs to be prepped for that and mainly just get him match fit. And don't worry about being too hard cause it'll help the process to be harsh at this stage, yeah? So he can learn."
"Of course, Sir," said Urib. "I can see the problem," and he took a deep breath and smiled like he was rather amused by the challenge.
"Ok put your clothes on again," said Po.
I dropped my hands and picked up my shorts, relieved to cover myself up before I actually got even more embarrassed. But they didn't say anything, they just watched me like I was TV or something.
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END OF YOU KNOW HE'S SUB, DON'T YOU? - PART 56