The showers in the ladies' locker room were closed and I didn't want to travel like that, sweating all the way home to my house.
I took a towel and decided to try my luck in the gentlemen's locker room.
It was late and I was sure there wouldn't be any gentleman there.
I was right; but before entering the showers, I had to go to the bathroom.
That was a disaster, lots of dirt, a horrible smell of sweaty male...
I chose a cabin that seemed cleaner to me than the others.
I sat on the table, closed my eyes and relaxed my body.
A faint noise interrupted my moment of glory.
Looked right and there I found a hole in the partition.
There was another one on the left side. I thought it would be the famous 'glory hole', but that should be in a women's bathroom, not a men's...
Pay attention to the noises and then I could hear some soft moans.
I didn't dare spy through that hole; but soon, my doubts dissipated.
There appeared, looming in all its splendor; it was something enormous, meaty.
I was surprised; but then I took it between my fingers.
I started working on that, caressing the thick head and hard stalk.
A voice sighed from the other side: ‘…don't be bad with your mouth…’
I let out a guffaw and continued working with my fingers...
I felt that was getting bigger and knew my fingers would stain.
A final gasp indicated I was about to burst and so it was...
I cleaned my fingers and got out of that booth as fast as I could.
I wasn't interested in finding out who had been bold...
I took a towel and decided to try my luck in the gentlemen's locker room.
It was late and I was sure there wouldn't be any gentleman there.
I was right; but before entering the showers, I had to go to the bathroom.
That was a disaster, lots of dirt, a horrible smell of sweaty male...
I chose a cabin that seemed cleaner to me than the others.
I sat on the table, closed my eyes and relaxed my body.
A faint noise interrupted my moment of glory.
Looked right and there I found a hole in the partition.
There was another one on the left side. I thought it would be the famous 'glory hole', but that should be in a women's bathroom, not a men's...
Pay attention to the noises and then I could hear some soft moans.
I didn't dare spy through that hole; but soon, my doubts dissipated.
There appeared, looming in all its splendor; it was something enormous, meaty.
I was surprised; but then I took it between my fingers.
I started working on that, caressing the thick head and hard stalk.
A voice sighed from the other side: ‘…don't be bad with your mouth…’
I let out a guffaw and continued working with my fingers...
I felt that was getting bigger and knew my fingers would stain.
A final gasp indicated I was about to burst and so it was...
I cleaned my fingers and got out of that booth as fast as I could.
I wasn't interested in finding out who had been bold...
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