QUOTE : He didn't turn to leave. Instead, he stared in my eyes, probably wondering if it would be advisable for him to proceed further. Smiling, I reached down to stroke his manhood. We continued looking at each other without uttering a word. We knew we wanted to take our liaison to the next level beyond just tidying the fencing room. I broke the silence and said, "Let me put my wet towel away, and I'll give you a helping hand storing your equipment." He laughed. "OK! I'll wait in the fencing studio for you.