Who am I??? ⇐ General

[Anonymous]

My story is like this. I found myself on a business trip in a rather large town. It’s hot in the hotel, a small room like the movie Mimino, where Armenians and Georgians lived. There is air conditioning, but it doesn’t work) I was glad that I was alone, but the guy didn’t dance for long. At about ten o'clock the administrator showed up and shoved a big kid about my age into the room. There is nothing to do, the main thing is that it is cheap and there is somewhere to take a nap. We met briefly some time later, he went into the shower, and I tried to sleep. This guy doesn’t seem to have a complex - he came out of the shower naked, and I’ll tell you what a wow device, well, I’m foolish enough to blurt out - Your machine is normal. Why, why don’t I know?? He thanked me, although he was in no hurry to get dressed until he was dry. Long story short, we went to bed, it was hot and stuffy, I woke up at night, it was already getting light, and I saw this Sashka lying there and chasing the bald guy, I was fed up. I saw that I was not sleeping, but I was not embarrassed, and as luck would have it, I couldn’t take my eyes off. He got up, pulled the beds together, and my heart almost poured out of excitement into my pants. “Well, don’t worry,” he says, and he put his hand on the bolt, and there the lump is smoking. He took my hand and began to shake his penis with it, but I couldn’t move from excitement, then he put his arm around my neck and tilted my head towards the penis. In general, like a girl, I just did what I was told for the remaining two days. When I arrived home, I was ashamed to look my wife and children in the eyes, it was a disgrace in my old age. And I was never drawn to the dovecote. And who am I now and how to live? I also gave him my number...