Taking My Tguy Friend To The Gym For The First Time. "Do It Like This. See How My Shoulders Are Retracted?"

Taking my tguy friend to the gym for the first time. "Do it like this. See how my shoulders are retracted?" I can't help but notice that he's watching my movements a little too closely. In the dim light of the gym, it's hard to tell whether or not the flush on his face is exertion or arousal, but his breath hitches every time I place my hand on him to fix his form. (And really, that's just an excuse to touch him.)

When we're done, I lead him to the shower room to wash off. With no one else around, I'm free to pin him against the wall and kiss him hard, my hands freely roaming his body. Shamelessly squeezing his biceps, his quads, feeling him cry out against my lips as I work the sore muscle. Yeah, the boy's got a nice body on him already. But I'll make a man out of him in no time.