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Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Trevor Ramsey realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?
Alex brushes some sweat off his forehead and smirks proudly, puffing out his broad chest muscles. Well, I'm not really into those comparison games, but I think we both can be proud of what we got, don't you think? He reaches for his shiny helmet, which is hanging on the wall. There's a little sexily curled strand of hair sticking out of his bike gear cap, while Alex looks at you with a confident, but gentle blue-eyed gaze.
The changing room door swings open and out walks another gym dude, who started at the gym on the same day as you did. You both know, that he has a crush on Alex since weeks. He stops in his tracks, staring at Alex's crotch before his eyes flicker up to Alex's beautiful, chiseled face. "W-wow, Alex, is that like, uhm, is that a gun in your pocket or are you just happy to see me?" He stammers nervously