What really happened?

I went to the sauna with the idea of getting some hot man love and taking my position amongst the few who dared to express their physical love so publically.

What really happened.

I was there at least. A guy on his way out said.’This place isn’t all its cracked up to be’ but so excited was I at the prospect of some hot man love that I decided to stay.

I continued to change into my white towel and finally did so. I walked through a door and into a bar area with large screen television draught lagers and bar stools. This is where most of the guys were. But I was not interested in having a drink. I wanted a shower and to meet someone, preferably in the shower. And meet someone I did. There was a little perving in the shower and then we went into one of the little cubicles with mattresses that were at the end of a dimly lit corridor. In it we made love.

What really happened.

We got inside and after some initial perving I found out that I did not have it in me for this guy anyway. So I apologised,  made my excuses and left.

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So did my excursion to the sauna make a man of me/make me a better artist/ extend my independence to previously unknown levels?

Is this the beginning of a new age of enlightenment?

Will I now settle down and get married?

Ed. Not with this posted on the Internet.

Me. Erm…

 

 

 

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