tattooed_sailor
11-02-2007, 02:39 PM
I went in pumped for a good workout. Hit the machines like the animal I am after a bump or three of crystal. I'm finishing my last set of leg presses when I notice this built young vaguely european looking guy checking me out in the mirror pretty hard. I shrugged it off, grabbed my towel and headed for the locker rooms. I'd just stripped down and thrown my clothes into the locker when I felt someone bump into me. I turned my head and there is euro dude standing right behind me butt naked kinda flexed looking at me. I felt like kicking his ass, but peace and love prevailed (probably due to the remnants of the J I'd toked before driving over)
I quickly took off to the showers so as to avoid the ****ing perv. I got into the shower and started soaping up. I had just started washing my hair when I felt something touch my ass. I looked over my shoulder and there was euro dude, right behind me. Next thing I knew he was trying to pin me to the wall and simultaneously dry humping my ass with this tiny little dick.
I yelled and ran out of the locker room clad only in my towel, out to the street. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare. But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight. And I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air
I quickly took off to the showers so as to avoid the ****ing perv. I got into the shower and started soaping up. I had just started washing my hair when I felt something touch my ass. I looked over my shoulder and there was euro dude, right behind me. Next thing I knew he was trying to pin me to the wall and simultaneously dry humping my ass with this tiny little dick.
I yelled and ran out of the locker room clad only in my towel, out to the street. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare. But I thought now forget it, yo home to bel-air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight. And I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there To settle my throne as the prince of bel-air