I retired from the Air Force and was bumming around Montana and getting bored. The jobs in the area were not much to brag about either. One day I was reading an article in the paper about how the economy was read hot in Colorado at the time and jobs in the city area were paying big money and they couldn't get enough people. This resulted in the ski areas, with their very low wages and higher cost of living not being able to get workers.
I had always wanted to ski Colorado and having nothing better to do I made a few internet applications via a public library computer. I closed out and went home and my phone was ringing. In minutes I had a job at Winter Park Colorado. I packed what I needed and stored the rest at a friend's place and headed for Colorado.
I liked it all just fine, I enjoyed my job, the skiing, and beautiful countryside. Only thing I wasn't enjoying was the lack of human touch. I was quite a bit older than most of the crowd in the area. Unattached women my age were rare and men as well. Going to my usual gay internet meet up sites did not provide one person.
I did meet on line a few guys from the Denver area. This was Ok but, it was a considerable drive to Denver and at times storms closed the highway plus, I had to work the weekends. I also had two roommates that really were not gay friendly.
After some time though I did manage to meet Tim. We chatted via the net and after some nice conversations he asked me to meet him at a hot springs place that was between our towns.
When we met he matched his description and seemed very nice.
Inside it was unique. Very old and tunnels had been hand dug long ago back into the mountain and pools dug to collect the hot water. But, the place was divided and men and women were separated and swim suits were not allowed for some reason in the tunnel pools. Now nudity does not bother me a bit, in fact I enjoy it.
What I didn't like were all the signs around the men's tunnels saying "Inappropriate conduct will result in police being called and violators being banned from the property." Well, last thing I wanted was to be arrested and I was a bit nervous doing anything. By now I was use to sucking cock and being sucked and had done it in bedrooms, living rooms, a vehicles, and ABS booths. But, this was different.
Well, we tried to play in the tunnels but, there were just to many guys walking in and out and sitting in our pool. Later Tim and I went back to the locker room area to cool down. There were a few benches just outside the door and Tim sat on an upper bench and I the lower. We were covered with towels but, Tim was growing hard and it was difficult to hide.
