"Do you know how many people come up to me and say they see you with them? It's getting harder for me to deny your tendencies." He narrowed his eyes a...d his gaze bored into me. "Not only that, but you're not exactly keeping your eyes off me. What's up with that, Mac?"Unwilling to say it to him, I kept silent. There was no way I could tell him that I had the hots for him and not get my ass kicked."Is this what you want?" He raised his shirt then reached under the exposed waistband of the boxers. Charles is a Grade A shit, James. I know you have experience of it so I don't mind saying it. However, he is wildly attractive."The point is, there is a private room at the back of the Gym. It has a two- way mirror or whatever you call it, into the ladies' changing rooms. Charles watches the girls getting undressed and so forth. That's not really important. The room is also a fully equipped 'dungeon' for S&M fetishists. All sorts of chains and benches and racks, all black leather or rubber or. He was fucking crazy about the idea, thanking me over and over.To be honest, I didn't really see it as a big deal, but I could tell this was a big favor for him. About 4 nights later, Beth one of the daytime waitresses came over again. She was young, not a student at the college, but she had a nice small frame. Not really great tits, but golden hair, big red nipples, and a blond furry bush that hadn't seen a trimmer yet in life (hey it was the early 90's). It was one of my days off, and we had. I couldn’t wait. I backed away, and pulled her up.Moving over to the bed, I lay her down gently,spreading her legs. I stuck my cock against her wet,hot pussy, as I leaned forward and ran my tongue aroundone of her huge, brown nipples.I pushed into her, and heaven surrounded me likenothing I’d had in quite a while. I began moving in andout of her then, faster, and faster, as she writhed andmoaned loudly in my ear.She started jerking and writhing faster and faster, analmost pained.