It has been a few weeks since my last sexual experience, school was going fine and living with Brian was going great. I was enjoying exploring my attraction to men. I had read about the bathhouse scene in gay magazines that Brian had let me read. I was thinking a lot about the stories I read about bathhouses. My curiosity for the bathhouse scene was growing day by day.
So during Reading Week, I thought that I would go check one out. I got to the bathhouse and just walked right in before anyone could see me go in. I opened the door and entered the front of the building. It was early on a Friday night. I learned later that it was good to come early. There was a guy sitting at the check in counter in front of me. I looked at the board behind the counter that listed the prices. They had lockers, rooms, deluxe rooms, and specialty rooms. I asked the clerk about the rooms and decided on the deluxe room. I paid for my room then he buzzed the entrance door open. I went inside the clerk handed me a towel, a key, and some condoms.
I made my way around the corner and was meant with doors that had numbers on them to go with which room you were in if you got a room and not a locker. I continue down the hallway around another corner coming face to face with the shower room. Continuing down the hallway until coming to where my room was which was close to the porn room which I thought was just great because I love watching porn and playing with my cock.
I opened the door with the key provided. Inside there was a small bed with a sheet and pillow on it and also a small end table. There also was a small 13 inch color TV mounted on the wall because this was a deluxe room and I can’t get enough of porn videos.
