Peristalsis
Tonight starts out with a hot guy I have talked to before, but haven't ever really played with. He's dark blond, probably mid-forties, and handsome with the kind of smile that says he probably is used to getting along with almost everybody he meets. He's charming. I tell him my name; he says to call him Steve. We meet in the sauna, and there are a bunch of guys; some are stroking their dicks, a couple are sucking. I tell Steve that it's good to see him again; he tells me that he's been reading my blog, which kind of fascinates me - because it means he knows all the stuff that I'm interested in, and he's read up about several things he's never tried - deepthroat, slime, gagging. I like this - a hottie who's done the homework. Previously, he's always seemed a little stand-offish - like he would see some action starting in the maze, and he'd drift away like he didn't want to get involved. Tonight, though, he seems a lot more friendly. I off