The Team Mascot ch 2
Though my exercise regimen was daily for a hour or two. But the games were only on Saturdays. So I worked hard all week but Saturdays I was distracted. Watching Ben,(the gentleman from the shower) and his team kept me busy as I moved around the Nautilus stations. By the time the game was over I nearly ran into the locker room. I was getting ready for the shower when Ben moved past. His fingers brushed across my shoulders, sending an electric shock through me. My cock jumped as I grabbed my towel and I entered my usual stall. Within seconds Ben was behind me. The warmth of his breathe on my neck was intoxicating, “you were watching us very closely.” His hands movedvdown my back and cupped both cheeks. I had gotten used to …