I became gay at the gym (5)
The next night, when I got home from work, I was a mess. Multiple times I typed out several messages to cancel on Wayne, but I was never able to hit send.
I knew that if he came around, then he would fuck me. Did I want that? I couldn't deny the pleasure I had when submitting to him. Again, part of me was sure that nothing was stopping me.
I wasn't cheating, and no one would ever find out.
Really, I had no reason to not go through with it other than my own pride.
Coming to that realisation, my mind was made up.
I undressed, got into the shower and proceeded to shave my entire body. I wasn't the hairiest guy in the world, so it wasn't too difficult. The hardest parts were my armpits, my entire legs, and around my asshole.
By the time I stepped out, I was completely smooth all over. Having never shaved my entire body I decided to moisturise all over to give an even smoother feeling. As I sat on my bed and rubbed the moisturiser into my legs, I couldn't help b