Date: Sat, 5 Aug 2000 20:30:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jay P. Seeburg <sexiboy88@yahoo.com>
Subject: teen boy in gym adoration

No sex in this one, kids. Sorry! Just a HOT
description of a boi I see when I work out in the gym.

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There he was in the big mirror behind me.  He was
maybe 16 or 17, fully blossomed for that short time in
the window of adolescent beauty.  He was at the age
where his body had given him the looks of boyhood and
the features of manhood simultaneously.  I watched him
in the mirror while I stretched my arms.  I watched
the way that enticingly thin body moved within those
baggy basketball shorts and cut-out jersey.  I watched
his precious arms, glazed with fresh sweat earned from
running around with his ball on the court.  His arms
dangeled around in the air and I could see the lumps
of muscle.  He slowly layed on his back on the bench
and pulled his arms up to grab the steel weight bar.
I saw the little lines of hair he had under his arms,
which were stuck together with presperation.  The hair
was faint and a wonderful display of his maturity; not
quite fully grown in, yet just enough to show he had
begun to sprout it.  Tis youth was so much like that
hair; fresh and not quite to its peak.