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Julián waited patiently until he saw everyone from Beau’s team to leave. One by one, people left after what seemed like a good match, but he couldn’t even tell. He wasn’t that familiar with american football, what they called soccer? Yes, he was so. And basketball. His dearest sport, but not football. So he couldn’t tell much. He was familiar with locker rooms tho, and how it all reeked to sweat and manhood. It was so hard for him to be calm when he was playing.
When the last person came out, he entered and saw Beau there, wearing a towel after a shower. “Hey, guapo,” he waved, smirking, “I came to get you home. Tho considering your current attire, I’m tempted to give this locker room some good action.”
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