A handsome cricketer slips into the locker room, still in his sweaty kit, bat in hand. He checks the coast is clear, then unzips, letting his stiff cock spring free. He strokes it, his grip tight like holding a bat, imagining the catch he'll never make. His breathing quickens as he jerks off, pre-cum glistening on his knob, until he spills his load onto the floor, a messy, sticky end to his illicit solo session.