I was 18 yo and played soccer in Santpoort, a liitle village near Haarlem in Holland. I had a crush on one of my teamplayers, he was also 18 yo and very beautiful and very popular with the girls. Every saturdayevening when there was a party at the soccerclub he went away with several girls and he seems for me not an option.
And then..... at some evening we had practice and after the pratice we were ready to take a shower. There were sevaral cabins next another and i was in one of them and next to me was he, Franky...... I took my time and it seems Franky wasn't in a hurry too. After some time we were the only ones left and Franky asked me if i would scrub his back. I almost got a heartattack but i wouldn't let that moment passed by. So i left my cabine and stepped into his cabin.And there he stood with a great hardon........ So next month the rest of the story
And then..... at some evening we had practice and after the pratice we were ready to take a shower. There were sevaral cabins next another and i was in one of them and next to me was he, Franky...... I took my time and it seems Franky wasn't in a hurry too. After some time we were the only ones left and Franky asked me if i would scrub his back. I almost got a heartattack but i wouldn't let that moment passed by. So i left my cabine and stepped into his cabin.And there he stood with a great hardon........ So next month the rest of the story