Let's work it out.

While growing-up, on the onset of fever, my mom and my dad would recommend me to sweat it out. I'd wrap layer myself in two shirts, a sweat shirt, jogging pants and socks and wrap myself in a blanket. At first it would all seem and feel comfortable. After all, fever tends to chill me up. Within a hour's time, I'd start to feel the sweat mildly drench my apparel and the discomfort kicks in. In te next succeeding moments, I take off an article of clothing at a time. And no, just to be clear it isn't a strip tease. By the time I reach the last shirt and shorts, my mom would have a cool face towel ready for me to mildly scrub my skin with. Then I change to fresh clothes. Then I sleep it off. It's a few Zs away from relief from thereon.

But that was when I was a kid. Today, on the onset of surviving a fever, provided I have enough energy to drive, I hit the gym, strip down to a towel and let the sauna sweat me off. I found that this particular act, gives me the same results. And then some. With a fever, you'd think my libido would be down, right? Think again.

The very abrupt weather change has triggered some sort of allergic reaction in me. The other day I was in a sneezing spree. Later on I was feverish. I stayed home and rested it out. Yesterday, I found myself in one such condition, tired, but ready to sweat and catch up on a little bit of iron pumping. So as I readied for my workout, I trooped over to the sauna for a little sweat off. Hardly anyone in. In fact, no one else was in but me. The only other person present was rinsing in the showers. After which he was on his way to change. I knew because I could see him from my seat, which had a view of the wet floor area. Then, in walks a familiar face. A familiar gym fellow. A familiar smile. Followed by a familiar blowjob. There was a familiar thank you. And I proceeded with my familiar workout.

Of course I subscribe to the notion of beginning a workout with a good warm-up and ending it with a nice cool-down. So as I hit the showers, before rinsing, I was again in an empty sauna (pretty slow day at the gym I believe) which was just perfect for a nice jack-off. I was sweating out much from my arms and I could see the drops trickle down my chest and abdomen. I was enjoying my time. I was taking my time. I was having a great time. And time came for it to be aided. Another familiar face. Another familiar smile. Another familiar head. Another familiar climax that was worth another familiar thanks.

Who had fever again? I don't think it was me. Either that or I must have ejaculated all the heat out.