The Turk

2007-10-01T22:31:00.000-07:00

To begin recounting this tale, I'll have to go back about a month ago. One night after I had just finished working out at the gym, I showered and stepped into the sauna for a bit of relax time. While I was in the sauna, I noticed this slender, toned, man looking at me. Being bashful, I didn't look back, but luckily he was able to start up a conversation with me. To my great surprise he had one of the sexiest accents I had ever heard (Turkish) and he seemed like a pleasant guy. I left the gym, giving him my number and inviting him out for drinks at the bar.
Much time went on and I still hadn't heard from him. Eventually he slipped from memory. I wasn't expecting to hear from him and out of the blue he texted me saying that he hoped I still wanted to get a drink with him. I quickly replied letting him know I was indeed interested and shortly, we had made plans to meet at my apartment and then go off to the bar.
Feeling a bit apprehensive about the whole thing, I invited a friend to accompany us (I did meet him in a sauna after all). This was probably a good idea since every time my friend went to use the restroom, the Turk would ask me in hushed tones if there were sex clubs or bathhouses in America. I'm not really into that sort of thing (but to each his own), so I can just imagine what it would have been like had my friend not been there.
After the bar closed, we came back to my apartment and my friend bid us goodnight. The night ended with the Turk staying the night... Let's just say he is a very sensual kisser and a good cuddler, although the actual hooking up part was a bit awkward, and he "came up short" in a few key places. I guess it's a good thing we didn't have sex.
We awoke the next day quite late after cuddling all morning. He left in the afternoon after a long hug and kiss goodbye. I guess we'll see if he bothers to call me for another date.

Seduction 101

The Turk