His hands are now all over her body, her breasts, her stomach, her buttocks, then to the opening of her vagina, he feels her wetness and senses her im...atient expectancy as he massages her citreous with the flat of his thumb, easing two fingers deep inside her. The electrical impulses increase as she is enveloped with an over whelming sense of ecstasy and lightheadedness before she feels the explosion of the orgasm pulsate through her whole body. She drops down to her knees, facing his. Fantastic Gay Bath House called Hawks Gym. You can view its website on the internet. They have a variety of rooms that you can go into for sex. My favorite is the Dark Room.I went into the bath house around noon, before the lunch crowd came. . checked out the rooms and came upon the dark room. No one else was in, so I turned on the light in the back. The room had a large bed in the corner and the rest was bare. I planned to go back to the room later, when the crowd came.To kill time, I went to. I went back to the cock like a hungry little dog. At that point, he stopped me forcefully.Exactly then, to my horror, I heard my grandfather from his room say, “Where are you, Susheela? (my grandmother). What are you doing in the bathroom for 20 minutes?”My heart stopped. There was a pin drop of silence, still holding the fleshy cock on the edge of my mouth. There was no response from my granny. Then he again shouted, “Susheela?” A loud call this time.I heard a voice from the store room behind. I stared at myself in Darla's fulllength mirror. I felt a bit anxious about the whole thing. "What wouldJoan do?" I thought and laughed again. Sometimes I thought that I laughedtoo much. I knew I'd forgotten something. No flip flops for me. Oh well,barefoot worked too. Aunt Viv smiled at me as I made my way to the sliding glass doors. "Ilove your suit," she told me. I thanked her and smiled at her in return.Here goes nothing, I thought as I made my way into the backyard."Joan's here!" Sally.