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I saw the hottest looking guy while working out at the gym, yesterday. There were a few times I thought I caught him looking at me. But when I tried to make eye contact, he looked away. After finishing my workout, I hit the sauna for ten minute steam.
When I was done, I headed for the locker room to take a shower. He was drying off. We made eye contact and he smiled. I introduced myself.
“I’m Jim,” he said, as we shook hands.
He had a buffed hairy body. I hoped he hadn’t noticed I caught a quick glimpse of his cock. Then I noticed his wedding ring.
“How long you been a member?” he asked.
“A couple months.”
“You want to get a beer sometime?”
I smiled. “Sure.”
“How about after work?”
“Well, I wanted to catch the game? Why don’t you come over to my place?”
He agreed. I gave him the address.
When I got home after work, I changed into my hottest tank top and a tight pair of shorts.
He arrived during the first quarter. I offered him a beer and we sat on the couch. After we drank a few cans, I offered him a shot of bourbon. He gladly accepted. By halftime, we were incredibly relaxed.
“You’ve got nice legs,” he said.
“Thanks. I’m a swimmer.”
“Do you mind?” he asked, as he began stroking my left thigh.
“I’m not sure you should be doing that.”
“Don’t you enjoy it?” he asked.
“Yeah, but you’re married.”
He took off his wedding ring. “Not now.”
I kissed him passionately as his hand slid between my legs.
“Something’s telling me you like it, man. Something hard.”
I slowly unbuttoned his shirt. He took off my tank top.
“Man, I love your smooth chest,” he said.
“Damn, I love your chest hair.”
I pushed him on his back and listened to him moan as I sucked on his nipples and rubbed my abs against his cock. Then I licked the hair covering his toned stomach, working my way down to his shorts.

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