So I get to the gym and he's not there, Im not worried, I just figure hell arrive soon. I take my time eyeing the candy and changing for the gym. Then head out to start on the treadmill. I run then do my routine, and still not dude. The entire time I have a semi in my shorts and have to keep covering my cock up since my shorts ride up. I was so horny for the dude, and he never showed.
He is a hottie, total tight ass, with a nice cock and hairy balls. I think he might even be married - noticed a ring once on his hand. But still to flirt and offer and no show is totally shitty.
So I come home tweet and then look online at my email. Yea, he sent a message:
XXX -
Dude not going to make it.
Call me
Lance
So I call and all I get is voicemail. This is going to be a shitty start to a fuck.
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