Tommy was 22 years old, tall and very slim with short black hair, a smooth chest, and nicely developed legs. He was a political science major at Ohio State University, on the debate team and the swim team, visiting Montreal for the International Political Science Association conference..
This was his first professional conference, his first time in Canada, and his first time staying in a gleaming multi-story hotel!
Tommy was gay but not out. He had never been in a gay bar or bathhouse. He had only been with a few guys. But he fantasized -- a lot.
He liked older guys, in their 40s and 50s. Uniforms of all sorts: cops, firemen, priests. Businesmen. Professors. Politicians. And especially bodybuilders. Maybe not scary-massive, like Arnold Schwarzenegger, but big enough to be impressively masculine, to take charge.
He had never told anyone, but his favorite fantasy involved his middle-aged but still muscular political science professor in his office, with people walking by in the hallway a few feet away.
That afternoon Tommy was on his way to the lobby to go to a session on "Race, Ethnicity, and the Politics of Coalition Building." Wearing a suit, because he mistakenly believed that everyone would be wearing suits, and he brought no other clothes.
12th Floor: Tommy got on and pushed "Mezzanine."
Tommy froze in place, staring open-jawed. It was like a dream!
In his 40s or 50s, tall, broad-shoulder, thick hard biceps, He was wearing a blue t-shirt, damp with sweat, that displayed his massive hairy chest.
Fantasy Guy smiled as he brushed past Tommy to push the button for the 15th floor.
The full story, with nude photos and explicit sexual content, is on Tales of West Hollywood