Bath House
Story by Jay
It was time to visit my local Bath House. I had not been out in a while. The weather had been terrible lately, so I
was looking forward to a little fun, if you know what I mean. When I got to the Bath House, I noticed that
the parking lot was nearly emptied. That
could be good or bad. Good if I have the
good looking guys all to myself. Bad if
there are no good looking guys.
I quickly changed and pull a towel around my waist and started
to roam the isles. Most rooms were
closed. The last one at the end of the
hall had the door opened. I hope I would
not be disappointed. I turned to look
inside and saw a nice looking guy laying on the bed. He had a pair of boxers on and from what was
sticking up his boxers, he was sporting a hard on.
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