It started innocently with going to a spa (not a gay spa). I yelped the nearby sauna and decided to soak and rest until dinner time.
It was a spa that separated the men's and the women's section separately. You could go upstairs to the common area. I went in without thinking about any play and headed straight to the showers. Afterwards, I went to soak in the hot tub for a short while. I saw men of different ethnicities here, some chatting and others minding their own business like I was...
After it started to get hot, I went into the ice room and chilled there. I saw a couple of white men in their 20's, who seemed to be chatting in the corner. I thought nothing of it and eventually made my way upstairs to the common room.
There was really no one around and I decided I take a nap. An hour went by and I was preparing to shower and head home.
...or at least that's what I thought would happen.
It was probably the time, but the mood inside the men's area had completely changed. People were probably now off of work and hitting the saunas to rest their bodies (and play). I went to the hot tub again and decided to soak. During this time, I noticed a lot of men going in and out of the steam room. Curiosity won me over and I decided to check it out.
Besides the shock of becoming instantly blind from the intense fog of steam, I saw more people, more naked men and bare cocks than I thought could fit in the tiny room.
I settled into a spot near the back, which I unknowingly did because of the lack of available seating. Beside the sound of the steam blasting occasionally, the sound of water dripping and seating adjustments, it was actually very silent. I didn't know at the time, but it was a silence that I had created.
If you have not figured out by now, this actually was a spa with a lot of secretive man-on-man action.
It was about 5--10 minutes into me sitting in that 130 degree room when finally I saw something out of the corner of my eye..
In the corner were two men discreetly, but also very publicly, rubbing each other's cocks. Within a matter of a minute, another man watching this action started to masturbate his own cock. As someone who previously had not identified as a sissy, I tried not to watch. But like a moth to a flame, I found myself stealing glances.
But I was not too interested and decided politely to leave the steam room and grab some water from the fountain...
I wanted a breath of air and to process what I just witnessed so I decided to head to the patio. The door had a bell, which I later found out was quite convenient for some of the more adventurous patrons. I heard a scuffling noise and as I turned the corner to the seating area, I saw three men. Two that were mid 30's sitting next to each other and this other white gentleman, likely in his mid 40's or early 50...
There were three benches along each wall, and I decided to take a seat on the empty bench. I could feel the two men sitting together feel uncomfortable with me sitting there, each hiding their boners. I think they were whispering to each other that if I didn't leave soon, they would find another hiding spot somewhere inside the spa. Completely in my own head, and tired from the heat, I had no intention of moving.
No more than 3--5 minutes later, the two men left.
The remaining man within seconds decided to move to the now emptied seats, which were directly in front of me. I thought it weird but still had no idea why he did what he did. ...and then it became very apparent why.
Every time I looked up and in his general direction, I was met with his eyes. I felt as if he was staring at me, but wasn't sure. Then it happened.
Slowly, as if he was adjusting his positioning, he started to unwrap his towel around his waist.
