I turn off the metal band blaring in my ears, Meshuggah: Rational Gaze is the headbanger I’m working out to. That’s all that guy gave me; a ration...l gaze, nothing more. He’s not interested, will never be interested. I sigh to myself, and head for the locker room. JOHN I couldn’t wait for the apartment. The locker room was empty, and half the fluorescents were turned off, so I figured, why not? That ass bending over in that spandex…the way her crack peaked from the top…the way her cheeks creased. Still, her brother Sam was concerned about going straight to Hell if they continued the relationship and he did whatever he could to avoid repeating the same mistakes over and over again.He only relented when he saw her being abused by Pete, her favorite Pit Bull with his huge doggie dong and his taste for female humans because they were mostly good bitches when push came to shove.Pete hadn’t met a female bitch that could refuse his tongue once offered and they always came back for more so he. I did precisely what he asked me to do, and he pulled his pants to his knees, allowing his already throbbing hard cock to spring free. “You want this cock baby? Tell me you want it. How much do you want it?”. He asked.I really wanted that cock; wanted to suck it and have more cum fired down my throat.When his cock sprang free I moved to grab it and suck him but he only let me go a second before he started repositioning me as he wanted. He put me on my back on the flattened seat, then leaned in. “Ahem Young Man! Heavy Shot You Just Did Didn,t You?” A familiar voice interrupted my reverie and with a sinking heart I recognised Tsgt Healey approaching. Couldn,t claim anything else as my stiffie still stood out with drips of cum sprouting from the tip and no way could I hide it. “You know you,ref silly, Joe. Why not radio for a toilet break if you needed to beat your meat?” he smiled, acting the exact opposite of how I expected him to. “Wasn,t really thinking Sarge.” I apologised. “You.