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"Hey Joe." Sheridan called out to his friend from across the hallway " ready for the workout?"
"Ya man. I had a rough day. I just wanna forget about everything and get a nice shower after." Joe replied to his older, wiser workout buddy.
The two descended the stairs and exited the dorms. With his gym bag slung over his shoulder Sheridan took advantage of Joe's unfocused gaze and devoured his body greedily. Although to shy to ever make an advance Sheridan loved thinking of the times the two might have together. Soon the two reached the door to the gym and Sheridan held the door as Joe walked through.
"Why thank you kind sir." Joe said in a girlish tone, stroking Sheridan's arm as a girl might. Sheridan just played along but his heart skipped a beat just from the caress of Joe's powerful fingers. Quickly Sheridan put it out of his mind and did some sit-ups alone trying to get his mind focused on something else. Unfortunately he soon spotted Joe on the other side of the room doing squat-thrusts and filling out his sweatpants nicely. Sheridan had always had a thing for a nice pair of sweats...
The day continued and Sheridan's mind wandered. Not too much as to prove dangerous while spotting or any such time. He paid special attention during all of these situations. The two had worked up a sweat and decided to hit the showers. Sheridan had always gone home to shower after a workout but today he was going to go play video games afterwards. Completely focusing in front of him not wanting to arouse any suspicion Sheridan slipped out of his sweatpants and pulled his sweatshirt over his head. Joe walked by at that very moment and tossled Sheridan's hair while his vision was impaired by the sweatshirt. Sheridan's heart was beating noticeably faster now but remained firm against the idea to peak. Sheridan turned the knob but all that poured out was a trickle of warm water.
"These ones are tricky. Lemme give you a hand." Joe said as he reached for the knob and pressed up against Sheridan's back with his firm naked chest.
"Oh Joe. You know just which way to turn my nozzle."
"As long as it can get you dripping wet I'll keep going."
Then suddenly Pocky woke up. His alarm clock had failed to wake him up. He was late for work the third time this month.
"Ya man. I had a rough day. I just wanna forget about everything and get a nice shower after." Joe replied to his older, wiser workout buddy.
The two descended the stairs and exited the dorms. With his gym bag slung over his shoulder Sheridan took advantage of Joe's unfocused gaze and devoured his body greedily. Although to shy to ever make an advance Sheridan loved thinking of the times the two might have together. Soon the two reached the door to the gym and Sheridan held the door as Joe walked through.
"Why thank you kind sir." Joe said in a girlish tone, stroking Sheridan's arm as a girl might. Sheridan just played along but his heart skipped a beat just from the caress of Joe's powerful fingers. Quickly Sheridan put it out of his mind and did some sit-ups alone trying to get his mind focused on something else. Unfortunately he soon spotted Joe on the other side of the room doing squat-thrusts and filling out his sweatpants nicely. Sheridan had always had a thing for a nice pair of sweats...
The day continued and Sheridan's mind wandered. Not too much as to prove dangerous while spotting or any such time. He paid special attention during all of these situations. The two had worked up a sweat and decided to hit the showers. Sheridan had always gone home to shower after a workout but today he was going to go play video games afterwards. Completely focusing in front of him not wanting to arouse any suspicion Sheridan slipped out of his sweatpants and pulled his sweatshirt over his head. Joe walked by at that very moment and tossled Sheridan's hair while his vision was impaired by the sweatshirt. Sheridan's heart was beating noticeably faster now but remained firm against the idea to peak. Sheridan turned the knob but all that poured out was a trickle of warm water.
"These ones are tricky. Lemme give you a hand." Joe said as he reached for the knob and pressed up against Sheridan's back with his firm naked chest.
"Oh Joe. You know just which way to turn my nozzle."
"As long as it can get you dripping wet I'll keep going."
Then suddenly Pocky woke up. His alarm clock had failed to wake him up. He was late for work the third time this month.
