"Let's hit the showers, you dirty old man."
From Create Your Own Story
You leave room number seven and cross the hall to the opening that leads to the showers, the daddy delivery man walking ahead of you with a cocky stride. You feel more of his cum and some of the lube leak out of your ass, and shiver at the sensation.
The tiled room is square, with a wooden table against one wall where the gray haired man leaves his towel. You do the same, naked again, and then you notice that the daddy is looking past you, a slight smile on his face.
The young blond from the locker room steps into the shower room and puts his towel at the far end of the wooden table, and then goes to a shower and turns on the spray. He leans into it, his shaved body soon wet and glistening, and starts rubbing a bar of soap up and down his chest, making suds appear. He turns and looks at the gray haired man, giving him a slight smile before moving the bar of soap to his back, facing the wall and rubbing the soap between his ass cheeks, working up a lather.
The daddy delivery man is smiling, and you see his cock is hardening.
You say...
