💦Locker Room Filth💦The locker room door handle turned. I pressed myself against Rafael’s back, heart hammering, still dripping his cum down my thighs. We were both completely naked."Stay behind me," he whispered, voice low and commanding.The door opened, a middle-aged security guard stepped in, flashlight sweeping across the wet tiles. "Signor Rafael? Everything alright in here? Cameras showed movement in the shower area."Rafael stepped forward casually, not bothering to cover his still-hard cock. "Everything’s fine, Antonio. I’m just finishing up a private training session, you can go."The guard’s flashlight beam caught me peeking from behind Rafael. His eyes widened. "Oh… I see. Sorry, boss. I didn’t realize...""Delete the footage," Rafael said firmly. "All of it, and take the rest of the night off. Lock the front doors on your way out."Antonio nodded quickly, cheeks red. "Understood, have a good night, sir." He backed out fast and the door clicked shut
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