Something felt off, not in a way that signaled danger, but in the way moments do right before they take a turn.I entered the locker room, expecting the usual stillness. The hospital’s halls had quieted, the hum of machines and distant voices fading as the night settled in. Gay sex His scrub bottoms clung to him, almost damp from the long shift, highlighting the strain his body had endured. The air in the locker room seemed to thicken, like the playful energy had shifted into something else entirely. We’ve both been around the block a few times.”I tried to make it sound casual, like it didn’t mean much, but I could feel the shift in the air. “Oh? “Man, this has to be the weirdest locker room moment ever,” I said, catching my breath. The tension was still there, but the humor made it easier to handle. Dazzled with the view I couldn’t get my eyes off his symmetric cock, just the way I like its tip to be.He raised an eyebrow, his smirk growing.
