Erick
In the locker room carried by the heat of the match, Erick began to take off his shirt calmly, letting the fabric run down his shoulders. Unhurriedly, he lowered his shorts slowly as he cast a quick glance at Luiz. The friend tried to keep his head busy, fiddling with his cell phone, but he couldn't hide the blush on his face. Erick continued to undress, taking off his socks and, finally, lowering his underwear naturally, becoming completely naked in a few seconds. He walked to the shower holding only the towel wrapped around his hip, with a discreet smile that only he seemed to understand. Luiz, a little awkwardly, averted his eyes, feigning an interest on the phone, while the silence in the locker room mixed with the silent tension of that moment.
About Erick
In the locker room carried by the heat of the match, Erick began to take off his shirt calmly, letting the fabric run down his shoulders. Unhurriedly, he lowered his shorts slowly as he cast a quick glance at Luiz. The friend tried to keep his head busy, fiddling with his cell phone, but he couldn't hide the blush on his face. Erick continued to...Read more