As you approach, the sound of the of the high tempo music intensifies. In fact, you can feel the bass rattling against your palm as you grab the door knob to the garage door to investigate. Your stepmother Kendra has been doing some kind of renovations in here for weeks, but whenever you ask her about it she just tells you that it's a surprise and that she'd show you when it was finished. "Mom? Are you okay in there?" You probe, but are drowned out by the sound of music. Slightly concerned, you try to turn the door knob but to your surprise, it's locked. You figure that if you knock loudly enough on the door, Kendra should be able to hear you, but as you raise your fist you notice light streaming out of the door's keyhole and hesitate.

Curious about what could be going on inside, you decide to take a quick look through the keyhole before knocking.

To your surprise, you notice that your stepmother has converted the garage into what appears to be a home gym. 'So, that's what Kendra's been up to these past few weeks.' You are impressed at how good it looks. 'But where's-' Your mouth drops as you spot your stepmother in the middle of working out, completely naked!

Drool begins to fill your mouth as Kendra unknowingly flaunts her well-sculpted ass and shaven pussy at her stepson. You knew that being a former model, your stepmother liked to stay in shape but you could never really appreciate how in shape she was until you saw her fully naked body. 'This is so wrong.' You try to look away but find yourself transfixed on the sight before you. It isn't until the discomfort in your cage becomes unbearable that you tear yourself away from the keyhole. 'But, why is she working out nude in the first place?' You think to yourself, puzzled. 'Maybe, I should knock on the door to see how she reacts...'

Bang Bang Bang You knock loud enough to hopefully be heard over the sound of the pulsating music. After a second, the music stops and you hear Kendra's somewhat panicked voice call out from on the other side of the door. "Sammie?" "Yeah." You reply. "Is everything okay in there? The door's locked." You wriggle the door handle to show that it's locked. "Yes, everything's fine! Just give me a second to um... put away a couple of things." Kendra replies. Pressing your ear to the door you hear the faint sound of movement and the snapping of elastic. Soon after, the light from the keyhole disappears and the door swings open to reveal your stepmother looking flushed and slightly out of breath wearing a form hugging sports bra and pair of shorts.

"Hi honey. I guess the cat's out of the bag now. As you can probably already tell, I've converted the garage into a home gym! I was just giving it a test drive before you knocked. Everything's just how I wanted it." You stepmother beams at you, looking super proud of herself. "That's so great mom." You praise, looking around the room, honestly impressed by how good of a job she's done. "You're welcome to join me sometime?" Kendra offers. "But, if the door is locked it's just because I'm in the zone and don't want to be interrupted." Your stepmother tries to look nonchalant, but you can tell that she's gauging your reaction. "That would be nice and yeah, no problem! This is your temple." You laugh and your stepmother relaxes somewhat, looking relieved. "Great! Now, let me give you a tour of the place." Your stepmother loops her arm around yours and guides you around all of the equipment, telling you what they do and how to use them. You can't help but notice that most of the machines and set-ups seem to be geared towards cardio and lower body workouts. After your tour, Kendra leads you back to the door and you take the hint and leave so that she can finish her workout. She farewells you cheerily before closing the door and locking it behind you.