I was getting damn close to shooting my wad. I finger-fucked myself as the hot water cascaded down my tight, trim body. Gay sex He ravaged me with his tongue as the water splashed down on us.We grappled in a mutual lust under the spray of the shower for a few minutes, Manuel’s hot tongue probing the depths of my mouth.’I’m getting water logged,’ I said.Manuel laughed and reached over, turning off the water.I stood and watched as drops of water dripped down his chiseled chest. I’ve talked to him a couple of times in the locker room. I couldn’t think of anything better to do, so I smiled back.’You have a good workout?”Uh-huh.’ I gasped to catch my breath as I stared into his brown eyes.’My name’s Manuel. ‘Manuel was waiting for me at the front desk when I came downstairs after work. I soaped myself up. I turned on the shower and hot water cascaded over my aching body, melting away the tensions of a long day. I get off at five.”Okay, then. I hate my job, but then I haven’t liked any of the jobs I’ve had–and I’ve had plenty. ‘Have you seen the new guy who works at the gym yet?’ she asked.
