Stephen walked into the empty steam room, a towel wrapped around his waist, looking for a moment of relaxation after his workout. As he found a spot in the back, he couldn't help but take advantage of his solitude, unwrapping his towel and beginning to touch himself, his cock growing hard as rock in his hand. Suddenly, the door opened and Norman walked in. Stephen's gaze lingered on Norman as he entered the steam room, his mature figure filling the doorway. Despite his advancing years, Norman exuded a certain rugged charm, with his broad shoulders and strong arms hinting at a life well-lived.… Read more