Jay (part 2)
The next day, I woke and showered. My throat was a little sore, but my eye felt better. I stood for a long time under the shower, letting the hot water steam up the room. I toweled off and got dressed. I had to work most of the day, so I knew I wouldn't be hitting the gym.
The images of the previous night darted through my head, but I put them aside. Surprisingly, I got a lot of work done and arrived back home feeling better about myself. I did find myself checking my phone often for text messages, but none ever came.
A few days went by and I even went back to the gym on one of my days off, but Jay was not there. I wasn't sure if I was looking out for him because I wanted to hide away, or that I was excited to see him. Most likely, the former I thought.
Finally, on Friday I had the day off. I woke up late and took my time in the morning. I headed to the gym around 10am and put my things away. The work out was good, and I spent a little longer there than usual. I ended up hitting the steam room first where I saw several older gentlemen. I took my usual spot. One by one, they departed until I was alone. I liked to alternate between steam room and sauna, so I left the steam room and got some water.
I had been able to focus on the work out and being in the moment for the day, having not thought of the events at the beginning of the week. Then suddenly, I saw him enter to far side of the locker room, exiting the work out area. I quickly turned to head in the sauna and closed the door.
I didn't think he saw me, but I couldn't be sure since I was in his line of sight. The locker room is immense, and he was far away. I reclined on the bench in the sauna, laying on a towel and tried to relax. Several minutes went by and I was sweating a river, but very relaxed. Then the door opened and in stepped Jay. He either had seen me or it was an extraordinary coincidence.
"Well hello, there," he said. "Fancy meeting you all alone in here".
"Hey," I said. I remained supine on the bench. Jay was nude and sitting on his towel across from me. I was going to make a point not to gawk at him today.
"We should go grab a drink after this," said Jay. I glanced over at him. He had one knee up on the bench and his dick lay across his other thigh. His fingers were lightly stroking its length. Sweat was dripping down his lightly hairy chest- dark hair with intermittent grays- to his only slightly round abdomen and below to his crotch.
"Well it's kind of early," I said.
"Naw, it's lunch time. I'll pay," he replied. He continued stroking his penis, which was now growing.
"I should probably shower and stuff. Let me see," I deflected. I swung myself into a sitting position and then hopped off the bench. Immediately I got lightheaded and lost my balance. Jay jumped up and caught me.
"Here, you've been overdoing it in here, I think," he said.
"No, I'm ok- I just got up too fast," I said, trying to right myself. Jay kept his grip on my arms. I could feel his dick against my stomach.
"No, come on- let's get you in the shower."
He opened the door and took me by the arm about 15 feet away to the showers. I started getting my head about me once the water started. There was no one in this section of the locker room, and Jay held my waist, behind me. "I'm good now, thanks," I said. Jay stood there behind me. His semi-erect dick was pushed against my buttocks. "That was embarrassing."
"Oh no worries. You just looked like you were about to fall out, there."
I turned off the shower and headed to my locker, where I toweled off quickly and threw on some clothes. I was embarrassed at nearly passing out and wondered if anyone in the locker room had seen him pressed up behind me.
I started for the exit and Jay fell in lock step with me. I never even saw where he came from. "You sure you're ok?" he asked.
"Yes, thanks. I probably just overdid it a little. I'll head home and get some fluids in me," I said.
"That's a good idea. I'll follow you just to be safe."
"No, no, you don't need to do that. I'm ok, really," I said, opening the car door. I said thanks again and then closed the door. I pulled out and onto the busy street. I was only about a mile away and got home quickly. I parked on the street in front of my house and no sooner did I begin to unclasp my seatbelt, then I saw another car park just behind me. It was Jay.
"Hey, I just wanted to make sure you got in ok."
"Yeah, thanks. I'm alright. Like I said, I just need to shower and get some fluids in me," I said, walking to my door. Jay was close behind. I was about to open my door and I noticed he was right behind me. "Jay, really. I'm fine."
I opened the door. Jay stood in the doorway and peaked in, "Ok, no worries. Listen, why don't you have a seat on the couch there and I'll get you some water." Before I could refuse him again, he quickly sidestepped me and entered.
"Jay, look I'm fine, please. I do appreciate it, but this is my home," I pleaded. He was already in the kitchen searching through cupboards and finding a tall glass. I sighed as he brought it out to me.
"Here. Now come on and sit," he said. He put his hand on the door and closed it, taking me by the arm over the couch. If I tried to speak, he spoke over me. Relenting, I finally downed the water. "Nice place you have here."
"Thank you. I like it. Now, I'm going to take a shower. Thanks again for looking out for me." I stood and headed toward the door to let him out.
"Nonsense, let me at least get you set up in the shower," he said and walked past me. He saw where the open bedroom door was and disappeared into it. Just then, I heard the shower start up.
"Jay, look I really do need you to leave."
No response. I walked into the bathroom and found him standing by the shower. "I'm just going to help you out and make sure you don't pass out again. Hey, you've seen my place. Now I get to see yours," he said.
I sighed and stared at him. "This is so inappropriate, man."
"Come on," he said, walking up to me. He got behind me and started taking my T-shirt off.
"What are you doing? I can get undressed!" I exclaimed.
