Tyler handed out clean towels to wet naked guys all day. Chad sat on the shelf waiting to find out what Tyler had planned for him.
Suddenly, Tyler shouted, "Hey, Bruno!"
Bruno? Oh, the swim fag, thought Chad. He always wears his Speedo, because he's always in the pool, two hours before school, three to four hours after school, and at least an hour during school. A few years ago, coach complained about all the towels Bruno used. Now he used the same towel all week. All week? No!
"Hey, Ty, I've only had this towel a couple days, so I'm okay."
"Wait, Bruno, got one brand new towel today. I swear you could probably go a month without changing it."
"Brand new?"
"Yeah, here."
Ty handed Chadtowel to Bruno.
"Mm, smells like our quarterback, " said Bruno after burying his face in the towel, "and it's so soft and fluffy. Maybe it will last a month." He buried his nose in the towel again and inhaled.
"Smells like Chad?" Tyler asked in surprise.
"Yeah, probably the same fabric softener scent his mom uses," said Bruno as he headed toward the sauna.
Tyler smiled. This was Bruno's study hall hour, and since taking his second whiff of Chad, Bruno was tenting his Speedo. Chad probably didn't know what Bruno would do to him in the sauna, but Tyler knew Chad would hate it.
Tyler leaned back with his hands behind his head, and grinned. Bruno was the perfect choice to give Chad to. When Bruno was done with Chad, Tyler would have a go at Chad, after a thorough sanitizing wash. He watched Bruno's retreating butt as he disappeared around the corner.