"Hey, Zac, how's it going?" Kayler said to you. You had lockers next to each other in the lockeroom. Kayler was handsome, but a little bit dumb. Not mean dumb, though. Kayler was very innocent in his obliviousness. Everybody liked Kayler because he was nice and good-looking. You had had a crush on him for a long time. What made Kayler attractive to you was his height. He was about 6'6", which meant you only came up to about his shoulder, which was an incredible turn on.
Kayler was shirtless, his body was right next to your face, pulsating with heat. His perfectly formed pecs covered lightly in hair. It was right before the home basketball game against your school's rival team. Kayler pulled on his jeresy, much to your dismay. You were in the locker room with the excuse of "getting stuff out of your locker", although you had really gone in there to get a look at Kayler.
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