The sauna was empty.

The late lunch hour brought in an eerie quiet into the lockers. All you could hear was the humming echo of the music from the studio outside. I had put on my shirt and pants, ran he blowdryer up and down my hair, and cleared my locker. I have 20 minutes to get to my next meeting. Just enough time I thought. By this time, the cab line would be conveniently long and since my destination wasn't so far away, the drivers would be amenable to take me, easy. Perfect. So I grabbed my bag and stood in front of the mirror for one last look. All set.

Then from the corner of the reflection entered a pair of big biceps held on by a steady torso with pumped pecs covered by a white tank above dark blue jogging pants. I moved my eyes over to gaze at his face and I saw him looking while walking. He crossed behind my reflection and vanished into the other side of the lockers. As soon as I heard his locker slam shut and locked, my clothes were off. My bag was back in the locker and I was on the phone typing out "will be a bit late, no cabs here". Sent. Slammed my locker locked. Smiled.

The sauna was empty.

Saw his silhouette by the door. His white towel was the only visible detail. I didn't bother hitting the showers. And as soon as I stepped in he greets me with his lips. And tongue. I pushed him into the inner corner and as we stepped back, our towels were off. The sauna was empty. The showers were empty. The locker room was ours.

No talking took place. As soon as I sat on the upper ledge, he swooped down on my tool like a falcon diving for its prey. He licked. He sucked. He bobbed. He knew how to control his lips well. And I bet he'd be a very good kisser. I pulled him up by the hair and saw for myself. My erection throbbed while our lips touched and our tongues tied. I pushed him down to the ledge and returned the favor. A few strokes from my mouth made him exhale a brusque moan loudly. But we didn't care. He pushed me up and furiously jacked himself virulently. I pulled him up and and turned him around. From behind, I placed my erection between the his tight sweaty cheeks. He moved faster, both hand and ass. And as soon as his sweetness came, I spilled mine all over behind him.

He sat down. Panting. I grabbed my towel and gave him a punch by the chest. We smile. I showered. Dressed up. Ran the blowdryer up and down through my hair. Now I was ready for my meeting.

After all, the sauna was empty.