Not too long ago I was riding the commuter rail to my fitness center to work out with my trainer. The train was not too crowded, and I sat close to the door. At the next station a guy who looked about 50 got on. I was immediately turned on. He was wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants, and it was obvious he took care of his body. I stared at the bulge in his crotch, and he looked my way. Caught in the act! He came right toward me. Even though there were only 5 other people on the train, he sat down beside me. "Where you headed?" he said. I told him. He was headed there, too! When we got there, we were given keys to lockers almost next to each other. As he was stripping to change, he said, "How long's your workout?" I told him 45 minutes. He said, "Meet you in the sauna in 45 minutes?" Sure. We were both naked by that time. His cock was about as big as mine, and it was obvious we were both beginning to get hard. "A matched pair," he said. "Not many matches here," I said. I got into my jockstrap quickly because I didn't want anyone else to see my half-hard cock. He didn't seem to care, and took hold of his cock and pumped it a couple of times and was almost hard. (To be continued tomorrow. . .) |