My first turkish bath

My first Turkish bath. I was being a tourist in Istanbul. A good looking man came up to me an was really friendly. He said he was not a guide but gave me directions. After I had finished looking at a mosque he saw me and said he would like to show me his shop. It turns out it is carpet shop with really expensive carpets. I don’t want a carpet and I don’t want to spend twice my whole travel experience on just something stupid like s carpet. The show room was nice. His uncle was there talking with me. He under estimated my age but we were of course in reality the same age. I said I am an old man. He asked me, “Are you too old to fuck?” I said, “I like to fuck. I fuck ever chance I get.” He asked me, “ Have you ever fucked a man. It is a good thing to try.” I said, “ Only when I was twenty, a catholic priest gave me a massage and a hand job, and then wanted one in exchange”. He laughed, and said, “Those priests. They know how to fuck men.” We laughed. I was serious then, I said I am not buying a carpet. I am leaving. He said please buy a scarf. I said, I will take a look. He showed me some nice scarves. I like the pink one. He said, “ A man wears black, it is sexy.” I paid about ten times what it was worth. Vanity sells. I said I really want to go to a Turkish bath. He said, “ You can go to my bath. I have been going there twenty years.” His nephew took me to the place. How come everyone is a brother, or an uncle. Everyone is family. I was referred to as brother when he dropped me off at the place.
I am led to a room where I take off my clothes. I put on a small towel and brought to a room with a huge marble table which is heated. I lay down on the table and sweat for about ten minutes. Then strong looking grey haired mane comes and rubs me all over with something abrasive. Then he soaps me up and washes me. As he is washing me he gives me an incredibly hard massage. I think he was enjoying giving me such a hard massage. He said, look at me and find me to give a good tip. I think he gave me an equivalent of what would be a sensual massage for a man. I wasn’t feeling it. He washes me off with water, and took off my wet towel and put a new one on me.
I then went to the oil massage room. A young good looking man was to give me my oil massage. He started with my back and worked his way down. He spent a lot of time on massaging my but, occasionally touching my balls. He the works on my legs including a lot of time on my thighs. I am very heterosexual and a man’s touch just doesn’t get me hard. He did all the moves that some hot Asian chick does, but my penis was just soft. It’s ok I am not gay. He turns me over, and proceeds on my front side. He does a nice massage, but no hard penis for me. When we are done, and as I was leaving the room, he told me his name and gave me a very big and tight hug.