Submitted by
jcamarobt last July 20th 2007, 12:07 PM
I was collecting trash around the locker room when I noticed a lone figure
sitting one of the wooden benches,head being held in masculine hands,softly
sobbing.
As I approached him ,I noticed he had already stripped out of his game
uniform,but was still wearing his jockstrap and white socks.
The young hunk's shoulders shuddered ,his tight stomach rose and fell with
each deep inhalation. I stepped back just to drink in the sight of this