Date: Thu, 22 Jan 2004 17:19:31 -0600
From: dkauthor00@yahoo.com
Subject: dannys modeling career part 17

Date written:  1/22/04
Author:  dkauthor00@yahoo.com

Disclaimer:
Do not read this story if you object to sexually explicit fiction.  Do not
read this story if you are under the legal age in your area to buy such
material.  All characters are fictional and the creation of the author's
imagination.  Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely
coincidental.

Note: This is my first submission.

Danny's Modeling Career
Part XVII:  Pumping Iron

	The next few days were uneventful for Danny and Corey.  It was just
the usual grind of schoolwork once their weekend together was over, with
Corey at his school and Danny back at his with Taylor.  Taylor was
extremely jealous of the Danny when he heard about the incredible modeling
job he had accepted, but he was happy for Danny too.
	A week after the news of the modeling job Danny got a letter from
the modeling agency concerning the job.  He was to go to a warehouse that
they had reserved and prepared for a photo shoot.  These photos were only
for the clothing company and the photographers.  Before whenever Danny got
a modeling job, he just went in, put on the clothes, they took pictures,
and it was over.  This, as he was figuring out, was not like his usual
jobs.
	The phone rang.  It was Corey and he had gotten the exact same
letter.  Danny was supposed to show up Saturday morning, which was
tomorrow, at nine.  Corey said he was supposed to be there at nine-thirty.
Both letters said they would be finished by noon, so the boys agreed that
they would probably be doing individual photos as well as photos together.
	The next morning, Danny got up, jacked off and showered, dried off
and dressed casually.  He quickly ate some breakfast and then was driven to
the warehouse for the shoot by his mother.  She decided to stay for this,
since the people Danny would be working with were new to them.  They were
introduced to the advertising executive for the clothing company,
Mr. Brooks, and his photographer, Mr. Wright, but he insisted people call
him Jim.  Danny was ushered into his changing room, while his mother was
given a seat behind the cameras.
	This changing room was nothing like what he was used to.  Instead
of lockers lining the walls, there were only two locker areas set up, one
for him and one for Corey.  Hundreds of items of clothes were hung on racks
in the middle of the room.  One side of the room was filled with
refreshments, including bagels, coffee, soft drinks, and bottles of water
on ice.  These people knew how to take care of their people!
	A new person came into the changing room while Danny was looking
around.  His name was Chris and he was one of the photographer's
assistants.  He gave Danny an agenda, listing the clothes they wanted
modeled.  Each outfit was numbered on the page, and Danny noticed that they
matched numbers on the plastic covers on each hanging outfit on the racks.
He modeled five different sets of clothes, just basic stuff like jeans and
khakis with t-shirts or polo shirts.
	Corey came into the changing room, followed by Chris the assistant,
with Corey's agenda.  Danny sat with his mother and watched Corey model.
Again, Corey just modeled similar things like Danny did.  After Corey was
through, both boys were called into the changing room together.  All of the
staff that was there, some of them Danny and Corey had not met yet, were in
the changing room.  It was explained to them that this modeling shoot was
to launch a major campaign for their summer clothing line, which if
successful enough might come to America.  They wanted the boys to know how
important this was.  They needed to look at the boys' bodies, so they could
give them instruction on how to take care of themselves in the two months
prior to the actual shoot.  Jim, the photographer, had one of his cameras
with him and was setting it up to take photos.  Danny and Corey took their
shirts off and Jim started snapping pictures.  Mr. Brooks, the advertising
executive, told the boys that they were very fit, but they needed to
improve their physiques a bit and needed to do some tanning.  They then
asked the boys to strip to their underwear.  Danny asked why, and they
responded by emphasizing that their clothing line included swimwear and
underwear.  Corey dropped his cargo shorts to the floor, leaving him
standing in his red string bikinis.  Danny pulled off his basketball shorts
and stood there in a black thong, which actually was Corey's.  Jim did not
take photos of the boys in their skimpy underwear, but the advertising
executive came closer to examine them.  He told the boys that they might
have to do some trimming of body hair for the swimwear and underwear shots.
He then told the boys to get dressed and they were done for the day.
	After Danny and Corey got dressed, they returned to the main area
where Danny's mother was talking to Mr. Brooks.  After they finished
talking, Danny's mother told the boys that she would be driving Corey home
to, as his mother couldn't stay for this shoot.  Mr. Brooks had given the
boys memberships to the most exclusive exercise club in their area.  The
club also had tanning beds, which Mr. Brooks told the boys to avoid
tanlines, meaning they would have to tan nude.  He also told the boys that
the manager of the club knew them, would give them any products they needed
(such as sunscreen tanning lotions) at no cost to them, and would help them
in any other way they needed.
	That evening the boys took full advantage of their new exercise
club membership.  Danny's mother dropped the boys off and told them to call
when they were ready to come home.  The boys went straight for the locker
room, but were stopped by a large, muscled man, who had a manger badge with
the name Joey on his shirt.  He smiled at the boys, asking them if they
were the world famous models he'd been called about.  He boys blushed,
saying they were not world famous yet.  Joey just wanted to welcome them
and tell them to not hesitate to ask him for anything they needed.
	This club wasn't like the local YMCA.  Everything was crystal
clean.  The locker room was spotless.  Instead of a long wooden bench
stretching a long row of lockers, there were individual cushioned stools.
Fluffy, white towels were folded in every locker area along with wrapped
hygiene items, like toothbrushes, razors, and combs.  The boys chose
lockers next to each other and changed into workout clothes.  They ran the
indoor 1/8 mile track first, each running a mile and a half.  After a short
rest, they hit the weight room.  Danny worked with free weights and Corey
worked on a treadmill.  After another short rest, they decided to hit the
pool.  They went back to the locker room and changed into their speedos.
After about five lengths, both boys were slowing down quickly.  They even
had a hard time climbing out of the pool.  They staggered slowly back to
the locker room, too exhausted to shower, and just pulled their shorts on
over their speedos.  Danny called his mother to pick them up, and when she
arrived their muscles were so tight they could hardly walk.
	Corey was helped into his house when they arrived there by Danny's
mother while Danny ached in the car.  Danny needed her help as well when
they arrived home.  Danny was grateful that he didn't have to climb stairs
to get to his room like Corey did.  Corey slowly walked into his bedroom,
pulled off his shirt, dropped his shorts to the floor, and then fell onto
his bed in only his speedo and immediately fell asleep.

Part XVIII: Better workouts and tanning (coming soon)