My wife Jodie and I are a very fit and healthy couple in our early 50's who love travelling. Now that our children are not at home, every year we take four weeks holiday to explore a country at our leisure. We don't like to race from city to city, we prefer to base ourselves in a town or region and get to know the area well.
On our most recent holiday we were travelling through the southern area of Spain, and I'd like to share an unplanned adventure we experienced.
Whilst in the city of Granada we were booked on a morning half day tour of the magnificent Alhambra, and a late afternoon booking at the Hammam Baths. We were waiting for the bus at the designated pick-up stop with a motley collection of tourists when we struck up a conversation with an Englishman named Graham, who was working in Madrid for a few months and was utilising the long weekend to visit Granada.
Graham was tall and well spoken, and seemed about 10 years younger than us. He had been working hard in Madrid and hadn't had much opportunity to travel, but his workload was easing off and he was determined to see more of the country. As this was our second trip to Spain he was full of questions on where he should go, and we were also interested to compare notes on Madrid.
We talked all the way up on the bus and whilst waiting for the tour to begin. During the tour we chatted a few times and Graham offered to take photos of us together in some of the more spectacular spots.
Whilst chatting we asked if he was doing the optional Hammam Baths, he was, and he knew where it was located, which was very helpful as we were quite confused by the instructions we had been given.
When the tour ended we opted to walk down the hill back to town, Graham caught up with us and asked if we could provide some tips on Seville, as he planned to visit that city next and we had mentioned that we had just spent a week there, so we wandered back down to town together.
As we got close to the centre of town we stopped at a bar where we had a long lunch with plenty of wine, we love sharing our travel tips with people, and we had fallen in love with Seville so we had lots of information and stories to share, and Graham was very good company and had lots of questions.
We suddenly realised that it was getting close to our appointment at the Baths, so we headed back to our hotel to get changed and grab our swimming costumes and a towel, realising that we had quite a buzz on after the lunchtime beers and wine.
We followed Graham's directions and arrived at the Hammam in time for our session, we found Graham in the waiting room with a number of other people. As part of our visit included a massage we were ushered to the change rooms first, Graham must have booked the same ticket as we were the only three people requested to proceed. The men's change room was small and quite crowded as the previous session had just completed and there were many people showering and changing.
As I looked for a vacant locker I had to squeeze past Graham who was changing into his swimming costume and I couldn't help notice how well hung he was, it was a bit intimidating, it was like the head of his cock had a lead weight in it dragging the rest of his cock down.
Once we were changed we moved through to a smaller steam room in the baths, Jodie soon joined us, her glasses steaming up immediately, she laughed and quickly took them back to her locker. A staff member then escorted us through the baths, explaining the use of each of the pools until we reached the massage booths.
We had to lay on a huge hot stone and then had a 15 minute massage, which was very relaxing in the steamy atmosphere of the Hammam. We were then asked to shower off the oils and led to the first of the pools which was empty, as all the other people had not yet been let in.
Graham appeared soon after and stepped into the warm pool to join us. Noise is supposed to be kept to a minimum in the Hammam so we were almost whispering as we commented on how peaceful and relaxing it was, and the pools and rooms were beautifully restored.
We were soon joined by all the other customers and after a while Graham excused himself as he went to explore the other pools. As he walked up the steps and turned to leave the pool, the profile of his crotch was very prominent and a couple of young women who were passing as they entered the pool turned to one another and looked back, whispering and giggling.
Everyone moved between the 4 pools and we came across Graham a number of times, on one occasion he floated across on his back and the material of his swimmers were sticking to his cock and leaving little to the imagination.
We had a brief chat about how beautifully warm the water was, and I noticed he was paying more attention to Jodie's breasts, which are very impressive, than me, before he floated off and headed to another pool.
Jodie leaned in close and in a quiet voice remarked that she couldn't see much without her glasses but it appeared that Graham might be well endowed.
As I am not one to engage much in the discussion of other men's wares with my wife, I surprised myself by responding that I had seen Graham in the dressing room and that not only was it impressive but that it might actually be the biggest cock I had ever seen.
I think Jodie was surprised by my response and she raised her eyebrows and had a wistful look on her face, almost like she felt a bit cheated that I'd seen his cock and she hadn't.
An announcement was made and the lights came on brightly, signifying the end of the session. We made our way to the dressing rooms which were once again a bit of a crush, through the crowd I noticed that Graham had slipped his trousers on without any underwear.
I waited for Jodie near the front door, feeling refreshed and invigorated, Graham joined me and we were making small talk as we waited for Jodie to join us. The Hammam was at the end of an alley so when Jodie arrived we walked out of the alley and into a busy street where there were crowds of people heading towards the river, and many more were continuing up to a clearing halfway up the hill to the Alhambra where there were marquees and music.
The light was just starting to turn as the sun was low in the sky, and we were heading in roughly the same direction, when Graham suggested that we could watch the Alhambra light up from his apartment, as it had access to a small rooftop terrace that had a view of the Palace.
Jodie thought it was a lovely offer and as we had no other plans we agreed.
As we headed up the lane to the apartment when I couldn't help noticing Graham's cock swaying around inside his loose fitting trousers.
At the apartment Graham broke open the Scotch and sent us up the stairs with the glasses and the Scotch while he organised the ice. There was a bench and some stools with a magnificent view of the Alhambra, so while we sat and waited, I took the opportunity to explain that Graham had gone commando.
Jodie looked at me strangely and wanted to know why was I such a wealth of information about Graham's cock.
I knew she was teasing but it did give me pause to wonder why I was telling her all this, I then explained to her that, the most important thing for a guy with a big cock is to get everyone to know that it's big.
I was about to remind Jodie that it was her that brought it up back in the Baths, when Graham came up the stairs, he stumbled on the top step which provided more laughter from us all, as well as some noticeable jouncing in the trouser region.
Neither of us were usually Scotch drinkers, particularly me, so after the long lunch it didn't take long to top us back up. We had a lovely evening watching the changing colours of the sky, and the Alhambra light up, along with plenty of pleasant conversation.
After a while Graham excused himself to go downstairs to the toilet in the apartment, when he came back his bulge seemed even more prominent and I wondered whether there had been a bit of self-administered attention whilst he was downstairs to really get noticed.
It seemed to have worked as Jodie was definitely looking at the bigger and better package that was walking her way and Graham was staring straight at her and realised her eyes were locked on his groin. When Graham sat down it was at a different angle on his stool, with Jodie in between us I couldn't see but I'm sure it was to enhance the viewing lines for Jodie.
Along with the alcohol this turn of events gave me a buzz of excitement, so I decided I needed to go to the toilet too, Jodie gave me a slightly alarmed look and I might have had a slight smirk on my face as I went through the door.
I didn't actually go downstairs to the toilet, I pulled the door but left it slightly ajar and listened.
Graham seized the opportunity afforded him and I couldn't believe how straight to the point he was to Jodie, he basically apologised if he was embarrassing her with the state he was in but that he found her extremely attractive.
If Jodie was surprised she didn't betray anything and had quietly replied that it was hard not to notice and that I had been right and that he would try to show her how big it was.
Graham sounded a bit perplexed by Jodie's response but it certainly didn't put him off as he launched into a spiel about how knowing she had been looking at him really excited him because he loved curvy mature women, and the whole time at the Baths he had just wanted to ease those beautiful breasts out of her swimmers and cup them and watch them float on the top of that warm water.