Josh lay in the sauna as it heated back up. He was kicking himself for all the exercise he had just done. He used muscles he didn't know he had. And now all his muscles including those he just discovered were sore and throbbing with pain. Why had he done it?
Looking down the length of his torso in the dimly lit sauna. He glared at the swimsuit, as his manhood swelled inside it. Soon he had tented Chad, and jerked off a load into the stuckup jock. Josh didn't know how Chad could be responsible for Josh's sudden athleticism, but Josh was certain it was all Chad's fault.
Josh peeled off his cum filled Speedo. He left it spread out on the sauna bench to bake the cum into Chad. About a minute later, Josh was back to collect Chad. Josh figured he'd leave the cum filled Speedo in his locker for the 3 day weekend. He even hung Chad in his locker and started to close the door, when he had a better, more awful idea. He opened the locker snatched Chad the cum soaked Speedo, and carried him to the lost and found bin. He arranged all the dirty, stained and torn jockstraps, underwear, and socks together at one end of the bin and buried the Speedo in them. He would collect and wash Chad on Tuesday after the holiday weekend.
Chad was mortified. Had Josh really abandoned him in the lost and found bin. What had he done wrong? Did he deserve this? Josh should be wearing him. He pined and lamented his fate for hours, maybe days.