My boyfriend fucked me fine last night. He rubbed his face against mine after we came and I thought of this gay dad at work who is nearly fifty and rides a motorbike.
Returned to the gym this morning – still on my health kick. Upon arriving, and seeing only one locker free, I thought to myself: “the place is packed… and maybe there will be action in the changing room.”
Inside the changing room, I stumbled upon a good looking guy completely undressed – pale skin, toned, slightly ginger hair (the way I like it!) – showing off a growing hard on to another guy. He was about to head to the showers, the other was about to start his work out.
When it was my turn to shower, a guy had just come out and was toweling off. He gave me a wistful look. A pakistani boy came in later and posed in front of the mirror with his shirt off, testing out his muscles. He went into a private cabin to shower.