Gay Twink Comic: Evan Darling Returns Home With A Naughty Gift

  Had Pook’s mentorship over the months improved my conditioning?   Was it the fact that I was wearing my sexiest jockstrap under my shorts and went shirtless, which always seems to elevate my testosterone?   Was it my compelling need to outperform my boy?   Who knows?   But the feeling was exhilarating.Now for the second part of the competition…While cooling down I got Pook off to the side to suggest we hang back after class and get more weightlifting in.  I was acutely aware of what he denied me of last night and had every intention of getting what I deserved from him.  Pook thought that was a great idea and since he was one of the coaches at this box, he had a set of keys so we could stay back after the others left and lock up behind us.  He told coach that we were hanging back to continue to work out and after a few minutes the place was cleared.  Since it was Labor Day, that was the only class of the day, so we’d have the place to ourselves for as long as we wanted.   Also, it was windowless, so no one could see inside.We were covered in sweat, but we had recovered and still had the energy to do