In the evening I walk around Paris, not really knowing where to go, what to do with my free time, after a day of work. The weather is nice, I take full advantage of the pleasure of discovering places where I very rarely go, new smells, meeting people who are out of my habits. I discover colorful storefronts, it's fun, I trace my path, I continue quietly in the capital without a specific goal. When my gaze stops on a sign, I read hammam! I am curious and so I approach, I see a man come out, followed by another. They look delighted, their complexion is clear and they have a smile on their lips. I go to the reception, a very nice man with a bright look in his eyes says hello, I tell him that I am not used to this type of establishment. He reassures me about the goodness of the sauna and hammam and about the hygiene of the establishment, he just tells me that there are only men with a smile. I tell him no problem, I pay he gives me a towel a key for a clothes locker. I quickly get naked the towel around my hips I'm ready, I close it and I put the elastic that holds the key around my wrist. I quickly go through the places of the dark corridors of the cabins, everything well held it encourages relaxation. I look for the showers and the sauna I take a shower before going into the dry sauna, I go in and many men are there sitting or lying down some are masturbating for the place it's surely normal. Hands approach my body, I find it funny, I go out, I go to the shower before pushing the door of the hammam. I open the door and I enter a thick steam or to tell the truth I can't see a thing. Groping to move forward I feel immediately I am not alone, very quickly surrounded ...

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