I had moved out of Colorado and later met a wonderful woman, married her, and ended up in a remote part of California.
And though she is always willing to jump into bed at almost any time and take care of my sexual needs I still get a bad urge for cock ever so often.
I am a long ways for any kind of spa or ABS or any place to meet other men to play with and in that way I missed Denver. There isn't any bath house spa close to me.
I hadn't been to the Denver Midtowne spa since about 2004 and maybe before but, a funeral of an old friend sent me to Denver and my wife busy with other obligations could not go. I took my opportunity.
I landed at Denver International early and got to the rent a car desk and pulled into the Midtowne's parking lot about 3 p.m. The building looked the same on the outside and it was still the same small entrance room with heavy glass protecting the clerk.
The clerk asked if I had ever been there before. I told him yeah, almost 20 years and forty pounds lighter ago. I paid and got my towel and key.
Yes, the place looked like it had gone through a remodel or two. Gone were the large erotic drawings that had been on the walls before and the place was darker. Black paint and red lights seems to be the theme of the place now. What the hell Midtowne?
Got my locker and stripped while several younger men came through. I did realize that the years, injuries, surgeries and easy job had done their damage to me; I was a troll now. I was hoping maybe some of the young guys might be into old fat men or meet up with several guys like myself.
Took a lap just to see how things had changed. Glad to see some of the rooms that had windows were still there and sadly were unoccupied. Damn, always wanted to watch some guys go at it in plain view or even be invited in.
Those were the only ones that had open doors. All the other doors were closed, well there were a lot of cars in the lot and on the street so maybe lot of guys getting it on in the rooms.
Nobody tanning nude outside though it is a warm beautiful day and nobody in the hot tubs, I forgot about the saunas.
Then downstairs to where a lot of the fun takes place. Dungeon, glory holes, and an orgy room and very few guys at the moment. I do a few laps trying to get use to the red lights and the darkness.
I finally get back to the orgy room where years ago I was fed cock after cock one noon day. This room had changed in that it now had three doors. Most of one of the long benches had been removed to fit them in.
There was a table hanging from the ceiling in the center of the room, shame it wasn't being used and there was more light in the room.
The extra light was nice; the first time I walked into the orgy room years ago I stepped on a guy that was on his knees sucking a guy.
There were now two men sitting on the benches across the room from each other. I sat next to the older looking one on the now short bench. It was right about here years ago I watched my friend Tim for a few brief seconds suck another man's cock.
The other guy across the room was still wearing his towel though he had his hand under it rubbing his cock.
I had no qualms and pulled my towel off as had the guy I was sitting next too.
No words were spoken, we just sat there in the nude. I kind of hate that, I'm there to get laid! But, after being there for a bit I finally reached over and started rubbing the other old guy there. He really doesn't respond very much.
