On the Sunday of the Teachers' Day long weekend, since I had plans to go sing with friends in the evening, I was wondering what to do during the day. So I decided to check out a sauna! I originally wanted to go during their discount hours, but holiday laziness made me miss the promotion. By the time I set out it was already past four in the afternoon; the karaoke appointment was at seven, so a casual stroll would be fine.

When I arrived at the sauna, there really weren't many people—only about a dozen or so. I took off my clothes and put on my underwear, then went to the lounge (TV area) to sit, scrolling my phone while watching people pass by. Some were completely naked, others wore underwear. After watching for a while I put my phone back in the locker, went to the showers to rinse off, and then entered the steam room, which was empty! I sat down and enjoyed sweating. As time passed, people trickled in, but most headed straight into the darker rooms and soon came back out, so I guessed there wasn't much action going on.

After staying in the steam room for a while I got up and left, rinsed off briefly, changed my underwear, and headed toward the small rooms. At that moment a staff member suddenly told me that you have to be completely naked to enter the small-room area—no wonder some people had been walking around fully nude earlier. So I took off my underwear, put it in the locker, and went into the small rooms. There weren't many people inside, just a few walking around. I used a small towel to cover my key parts and leaned by the doorway to look around. Then a guy with dyed blond hair came over; our eyes met and I gave a polite little smile—it's a habit I've picked up from working in service. The blond guy saw me smile and stopped, and he reached out and touched my chest. I thought I should return the favor, so I lightly touched his nipple. He laughed, and then I asked if he wanted to go into a room, so we went into an empty one nearby.

Once inside the lights wouldn't turn on, but I told him it was fine, so we hugged and lay down on the bed. I licked his nipple and then kissed my way to his mouth. His kisses were intense, his tongue pushing in deep; while that was fine, I personally prefer gentler little kisses. Later I licked his nipple again, lightly took hold of his penis, and noticed it wasn't very thick but the head was especially large. I couldn't help but say, 'The head of your penis is huge!' He just smiled. I tried to take him into my mouth but found it a bit difficult, so I could only lightly suck. Then we switched roles and he licked my nipples; since that's my sensitive spot, every lick sent me waves of pleasure.

He said he wanted to try taking me in his mouth too, but his technique still needed practice—I'd feel his teeth now and then; however, his hand kept stroking my nipples, which felt both comfortable and strange. In the end he mentioned that he really liked that kissing sensation because it made him feel sensitive. When I wanted to give him a little oral again, I suddenly smelled a familiar scent and couldn't help asking, 'Did you cum?' He replied, 'Yeah, I did. Do you want me to help you finish?' Since he'd already come, I said, 'It's okay.' I kissed him once and left the room.

Because his fluid had gotten on my face and hands, I went to the shower to wash up. After washing I saw that they had taken down the 'full nude' sign. I figured I could put my underwear back on, so I went to stroll around the small-room area again. It seemed like there were a few more people inside now, but everyone was still just walking around. Suddenly a slightly chubby handsome guy looked my way; I smiled at him and he grinned and asked, 'Why are you smiling?' I answered, 'Because you smiled at me—it's polite.' He started chatting with me and kept touching my nipples. I stroked his chest in return. He was small in build but had a firm chest and a face so handsome it was striking. At that moment I thought he looked a bit like Xu Weizhou from the mainland BL drama 'Addicted'—both handsome and cute!

He told me he had arrived around seven the night before. I asked, 'Did you stay here all day yesterday?' He said, 'No, I went out and then returned to the hotel I booked to sleep, because the ticket allows you to stay 24 hours.' I asked if he was local and he said no, he was from Yilan. So we chatted by the small rooms for a while. Later he said he wanted to walk around and look, and I wished him luck—maybe the handsome guy wasn't interested in me, oh well. I returned to the lounge and scrolled my phone to pass the time. After a while I saw that little handsome guy come over again; we caught each other's eye and greeted each other, and he sat down next to me and we started talking.

He told me he had joined in some activities the day before. I asked with a teasing smile, 'Did you get to eat a lot? You're so handsome.' He laughed and said he had had some fun—he had experienced both the giving and receiving. Indeed, being handsome is great! As we talked, he suddenly mentioned that he'd just seen someone having sex in the darkroom area, and I eagerly asked, 'Really? Take me to see!'