But I haven’t much time to waste enjoying this too much. He appears around the corner, his shift finished, and he stands momentarily at the entrance to the men’s toilets, as he glances at me in the shower, checking to see if I have seen him. Sex His eyes dart towards the entrance, as if checking that the coast is clear. A while later, one of the regular guys, his relief, comes along and “Orange T-shirt” gets down off his stool and walks barefooted down the pool to the other guard-station for his next 20 minutes duty, while the guy there now goes off for his break. And I am determined to go all the way, especially as he is now getting eager, pushing urgently into my throat, as I suck and slurp willingly, my tongue circling his shaft, flicking back and forth along the sensitive underside of his tool. But the endorphins now pumping through my bloodstream have me on a high and I’m more reckless. He gives a stifled squeak as my finger disappears inside his hole and pushes deeper. I want to enjoy this young man and, knowing how desperate he is for the relief I can give him makes me more aroused too, as I now have him “in my power”! “Probably not,” I think to myself, “It’s much
