**I am a early 40's Caucasian expat in Asia. Fair, slim, reasonably fit and a hedonist by nature.
My stories are of encounters I have experienced with women, men and trans / shemales during my two decades in Asia.**
A two day work trip to Hong Kong would always be a blur of rushed appointments and meetings, with a few hours sleep in between.
This trip was no different, though by the second afternoon I had managed to clear my schedule, and headed back to the hotel.
My plan was to hit the gym before my midnight flight later that evening.
After freshening up I made my way downstairs.
Compact and brightly lit, the gym was equipped with a range of cardio machines, weight machines and a small free weights area.
Besides the friendly hotel staff greeting me on arrival, there was only one other guest using the gym.
As I made my way to the changing rooms I made eye contact with the other guest with a brief smile and hello as we passed each other.
I hit the treadmill and after working up a good sweat I decided to head to the water cooler to grab a drink.
As I was enjoying the refreshing water, a friendly 'hello' from behind announced the arrival of 'Sam', an Australian businessman in town for a few days as well.
We engaged in some small talk, while both checking each other out.
Sam was tall, and very well built. His muscular frame in proportion to his height.
Clearly he spent a lot of time working out.
I complimented him on his physique, and smiling in return he replied stating how I looked to be in good shape too.
I winked at Sam as I highlighted my lean frame was far from his build, and we both had a laugh at the obvious size difference.
I was keen to hit the steam room in the changing area, and let Sam know that I was heading that way.
Sam agreed that it sounded like a good idea, and that he would see me there soon.
After a quick shower I wrapped my towel around my waist and entered the steam room.
Immediately I was hit by the heat from the wet heavy air, and the near dark environment.
The steam room was small in size, a rectangular shape with concrete benches running along two walls in an L shape, with the other two walls forming an L with the entrance door.
As my eyes adjusted, I placed my towel on the bench at the side of the wall that created a small alcove from the entrance, though given how empty the fitness centre was, I didn't think there would be too many people coming through.
Leaning back against the wall I felt the warm moist air envelope me, instantly releasing the tension and relaxing both mind and body.
A sudden burst of light through the steam, and some cooling air, announced the arrival of Sam.
After taking a moment to adjust to the near dark, Sam placed his towel next to mine, and leant back against the wall, our thighs nearly touching.
