Paying the Coach
No intro here. We start out when I have to pay my gym coach for services rendered.
He lay on his back and summoned me to him, his rock-hard cock bounced from side to side as he adjusted himself up towards the headrest of the bed. “Time to pay the coach, Dave,” he said, continuing, “If you do a good job, I might even give you an extra treat.” I hesitated a little, I looked at his glistening muscular body, his broad chest, his flat stomach, and his throbbing erection. I paused to take it all in for a mome...