The first room when walking in had several couches and three vanity stations set up with chairs at each one. I quickly headed for the door at the back...that led to where the actual restrooms were. ~*~ After washing my hands, I entered into the first room. And there he was. Leaning against the vanity, his coat draped over the chair next to him. He rested his weight on his arms that were placed on the counter behind him. And he smiled. “Hello, Stacey.” He had that look. That same look he had. The room was tremendous in size, but bare of all furniture. However, plush, deep-piled velvet pillows lined the walls and were randomly scattered over the floor. Except for the ceiling, which was a smoky, glassed mirror, and the pillows, everything else in the room was white Satin. Obviously the source of the establishments name--House of White Satin.As the now half-nude Tomar and Cynda moved toward one end of the white room, Jocelyn pulled Ponkert to the other. Eagerly, she maneuvered him to. She was perfect in every way and we had never met or spoke before. I knew this was it. This was meant to be. She was the perfect woman for me. I decided this instantly. Not only was her physical being perfect in every way, but I could see into her soul through her glorious green eyes. I could see who she was. What she was made of. She was a brave human being, someone who was nothing but kind to her friends and enemies alike. I knew she was one of a kind. I just knew it. As I continued to lock. “Where is the bathroom ?? ” , he said as I pointed it out to him … “Thanks “He opened his suitcase , took out his pajamas ,and a shirt , his toothpaste ,brush ,towel and soap .I was just standing there . noticing each and every swig of his muscle and each swish of his ass as he fumbled with the suitcase .When he went to the bathroom , I jumped into my bed and noticed my dick was still erect . This was the turning point of my life at which I realized that I had a liking for men , an urge for.