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In the locker room, he stripped down right in front of me without a pause. He’d been following me around the gym floor, watching me intently. He stood there in his white briefs, his tight, hairy body still heaving from a long workout. He rested his hand on his cock.

I pretended to not notice, and leaned down to untie my shoes. I felt his hand slide down my bare back and right into my shorts, grasping my ass firmly. I looked up, his head now right behind me.

He whispered in my ear, “Lets go fuck bro. Follow me.”

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