He was just so... delicious. Mako had noticed him the second he arrived at the gym. The first time she saw his young, gentle face on that twinky body that somehow smuggled all that between his legs, she was hooked. He was pure beauty, and she lusted for it.
She shot him eyes, she got close, she got personal. She made nothing unclear - she was checking him out; undressing and re-dressing him with her eyes, over and over and over again. He blushed so adorably when their eyes met. Flustered, he'd return to his cardio workout. That svelte body must have done so much cardio... so yummy.
He was gone too soon though. He was leaving, going to the change rooms to get changed and walk away.
That was unacceptable. Maybe she hadn't been clear? So she followed him. Barged right in just as he got his shoes off.
Now he's going to know for sure how much she wants him. She got closer than ever, letting him feel the heat from her worked-up bod on his. His heart was pounding. He stared at her, his eyes flicking about, trying not to gawk at the boobs that crowded him for space. She made sure his eyes couldn't go anywhere else. He got red. He perspired. So much energy and desire in him, she could feel it.
By then she knew almost every inch of him.
What she didn't know was that he was gay.
Doesn't matter. If that was the case... why did he always look back at her?
