Where does he go?

Park

Aaron wandered off to a park nearby the cafe. Close the entrance, he saw a small court where several guys were tossing a worn out basketball back and forth. All of them had taken their shirts off, the hot sun gifting Aaron a chance to ogle their muscular bodies. As he got closer, he recognized a few of them from his school’s basketball team.

Ray, the team captain, stood in the middle. His skin was dark almost blending in with the compression shorts which peaked above the waistband of his red gym shorts, his black hair buzzed short with a fade, cleanly framing his handsome face. At 6’3 he was the second tallest on the team, although most of the others weren’t far behind. Despite being tall, his body was built. His thick strong arms and legs pushed him around with an unmistakeable power, his prominent abs flexing as he bounced around the court. His strong muscular figure glistened with sweat showing off the curve of his muscles.

The team’s point guard, Jackson stood to the left of the captain. He was clearly the tallest, maybe about 6’4 or 5 and was much leaner than Ray, but his muscles were still just as defined. His shaggy brown hair was slicked back with sweat and his warm tanned skin complimented his hazel eyes. As he moved his strong back and smooth abs flexed, enhanced by the sun as the sweat from his body dripped down onto his black briefs and green mesh shorts.

Aaron sat down on a bench under the shade of a nearby tree and observed the athletes. He was so entranced with their quick fast movements and the hints of bulge that he could almost catch from beneath their shorts that he almost forgot about the notebook in his horny stupor… almost.