FF Paragon, 31 March at about 1:45pm. You were wearing a white singlet and blue/white striped shorts when I left.
Saw you as you walked out of the shower cubicle behind me. Gorgeous body; pecs and abs to perfection. You were chatting with a friend who arrived in the locker room, towel dangerously low on your hips. Sorry mate, I just couldn’t stop staring - you were so friggin’ hot.