Her eyes widened and she caught her lower lip between her teeth, involuntarily sucking in a breath. Wade Ferrari lay on one of the weight benches, his rock-hard erection projecting almost flat against his ripped abs as he pressed the weighted bar in his hands slowly higher, exhaling as his arms reached nearly full extension. Grace had been crushing on him since forever, and now there was nothing to distract her taking in the long lines of his body, the way the muscles ran under his skin, or the shock of dark hair that always made her want to run her fingers through it... After a few seconds, he released the hold and brought the bar down to the rests above the bench, sucking in a breath as the weights clunked to rest. Grace remembered to breath too, staring appreciatively at mature every inch of him, especially the deliciously rigid tool projecting from his hairless groin. Below it, his equally bare sack called to her, begging to be caressed and licked. His skin gleamed with exertion, exuding a faint but entrancing gay musk that made her mouth and pussy water. Grace had never wanted to masturbate more than she did bear just then, but a sudden thought paralyzed her in the doorway. Why did she have to creep off and settle for second best when she had the real deal right in front of her? It would be unbearably humiliating if she said something and Wade turned her down, no matter what amateur Jeni said, but who said he ever had to know? She fought her expression back to studied nonchalance and eased the rest of blowjob the way into the gym. "Hey, Wade, I didn't realize you were here." The bar slammed back onto the rest, harder than it had a minute earlier. "Grace!" Wade sat up quickly, almost hitting his forehead on the bar, and lay back down. "I was, um, just working out. My knees hurt, mature my jaw was sore, and my throat ached, but it was the best I’ve blowjob felt in years! “I’m shocked at how hostile that guy was. A wave of embarrassment swept through Frank, and then realization that she was, essentially, correct in her reasoning. The doctor and Mr. gay Savage were just casually talking while she did her work. “Sam!” Courtney moaned. The smug looking man said, then gasp as there was a pneumatic hiss on his left arm. I walked over to the bed and took off my shirt. As quickly as it amateur arrived, the cock was gone. When I was done I lay still, my cock buried inside her, enjoying the feel of her body. Fortunately Jon had told me to take my swimsuit with me, but the pool bear water was cold. By Bistander