Author: Gus – Sorry for the length, but this was a very erotic and unusual event that I still often masturbate to. There is no dialogue because this entire incident took place without any conversation.Several year ago when I was in my mid 40’s, I was traveling to the west coast and had a chance to visit Santa Cruz. There was a spa that features massages, but also has hot tubs, cool tubs, sunbathing, and sauna among its services – all clothing optional. Many, even most, people go there and never get a massage; usually they enjoy the hot tub, sauna, socializing outdoors Ankara Escort or reading in the quiet areas indoors. What a wonderful place and it is only blocks from downtown.Santa Cruz is a small resort and university town on the Pacific coast between San Francisco and Monterrey. One of its qualities is that it has drawn an abundance of former hippies and other avant-garde types. One of the things that I like about Santa Cruz is that it is, indeed, a very liberal place. The spa I visited is clothing optional, Balgat Escort but nobody wears clothes in it and men and women of all ages, sizes, and types use the facilities quietly and respectfully. No children are allowed, ever. There is always quiet, calm, eclectic music playing in the background. It is loud enough to know it is there, but often it is hard to truly hear distinctly. Sometimes a CD as mainstream as Enya is played, but usually not.During my visit, there were about 3 dozen men and women of all Çankaya Escort ages using the facilities, mostly in the hot tub. I needed to sauna for a bit and entered the redwood dry sauna. It was about 8 feet across by 12 feet deep. A few very small lights gave it almost a candlelight ambiance. I took the bench on the left wall and sat nude on my towel; there was a man on the far wall nude, sitting on his. After my eyes became adjusted to the near darkness, I noticed he was mostly hard and that he periodically would touch himself to squeeze a bit more hardness into his erection as it went from half to completely erect.It feels good to sit with an erection, so feeling I had the green light to do the same, I began to stiffen with the occasional squeeze, pull, or brief pump of my own cock. But, just as we both achieved very full erections, a woman entered and took the right hand bench directly across from me.