I was facing the locker lined up on the back wall so I was pretty well hidden. When it was over I was mortified. His eyes do not leave my cock as I gently stroke it. I walk up and put my hand on his cock and he moans. All it took was him raising a single hand with his index finger drawing my attention in his direction. Nobody had passed by. Either he wanted to fuck me or vice versa.
I wanted to touch it.