"Upstairs?"
The guy on his knees in front of me smiled, shaking his head.
"I'm done for tonight, maybe next time."
The other guy on the floor got up and silently limped into the change room. He was on his way home, too.
That left me and the older guy with grey hair. He lightly slapped my butt and handed me my wrap.
The building was pretty old. The stairs were solid enough but they were narrow. As we were walking up, a naked man, overweight and glistening with sweat, passed us on his way down. He stopped and turned his stomach to the rail. As I squeezed past he pushed his bum out towards me. I grabbed one of his soft buttocks. My friend from down stairs reached across and grabbed one of this guys hairless man-boobs. He spread his legs and my hand found his soft scrotum. My thumb was feeling for his anus.
Another guy started descending the stairs. The three of us separated. The hairless guy continued downstairs and I soon found myself on the landing to the second floor.
There was a corridor that ran the length of this level. At its far end was another set of stairs that rose to the third floor. There was a sign hanging over this set of stairs: "Heavy Duty." The only other things in this corridor were doorways at each set of stairs. These led into the cruise area.
My new found friend and I started our first lap.
To my left there were 5 small narrow cubicles, each with a very basic bed and a stout plastic chair. Lube and condoms were aligned t on shelves. The end cubicle had a Perspex wall so that men could watch but not touch. There was a guy lying face down on the bed in this cubicle. My friend walked in and touched the middle of the guy's back. He dropped one arm to side of the bed and spread his legs.