Steam Room prt 4 by Lethrman
a recounting of a time when bareback was safe.
The next thing I found was the steam room. This is what I came here for. I had been to a couple public steam room/bath houses back in Portland and loved it. When I heard of this one, I had to come here (not knowing at the time how literal that would be) and try it out.
Getting to the door to pay the entry fee, I find out it is a "men's club. "
Well, crap. It was a long ass drive here, to leave now. Besides, I don't have to do anything I don't want to, right?I'm no prude, nor homophobic, I tell myself. Take your steam, just say no, and leave when done. Well, how's that worked out so far?
As I walk toward the steam room, I see my reflection in the big mirror. Not bad. Not a Venice Beach candidate, but still in great shape. Firm, strong frame for a man in his 30's.
Thick thighs and calves from years of hiking mountains. Strong arms and barrel chest from construction work.
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