Date: 8/11/2017, Categories: Gay, Author: Tuppie, Source: LushStories
Several years ago I paid my first visit to a sauna at the mature age of forty. The market I was in held a yearly trade show in Switzerland in early spring and the town that the trade show was held in, was rather small and boring. In prior years, I had always stayed in that town but finally decided to rather stay in Zurich, commuting to and fro from the small town on a daily basis for the duration of my visit. On the day of my arrival in Zurich, the plane always landed early morning. This being a day prior to the opening of the fair I always had the rest of that day to myself. The hotel I booked in Zurich was gay-friendly and it was, therefore, no surprise that they had an assortment of gay brochures at reception. After finally being shown to my room at around nine in the morning, I showered before relaxing on my bed. Perusing the brochures, a list of clubs and bars were naturally advertised. I then chanced upon the name Apollo in the sauna section. What attracted me was the mention of it being ‘for the mature male.’ I played the ‘should I, shouldn’t I,’ game for the next couple of hours building up the courage to visit the sauna. Finally, at around twelve-thirty, I followed the map to the Apollo. It was a wonderful establishment that looked like it had been around since the sixties. It was clean and well looked after, but very old fashioned. To the left of the entrance, there was a lounge area with a spiral staircase. To the right there was a shower room with a sauna and ...