Hi all, my name is Derek and I am 74 years young. Me and my ex wife have been separated for 15 years. Part of the reason was that I was unable to maintain an erection. Normal sex was fine until I had an operation to remove a hernia and then everything went downhill from then on. Excuse the pun. She has another man in her life although we are still good friends. I have met some lovely ladies but have been too embarrassed to get involved in a sexual relationship due to my droop. Fast forward 14 years when I received a phone call from an old friend, asking if I still practiced massage. To cut a long story short, he asked me if I could help out a friend of his who was in charge of a male sauna. His masseur had taken unwell and there were a number of bookings for his services. “He would be very grateful and would pay you well if you could help him out.” “OK,”I replied, “I’ll go and see him. Next morning I walked down the street to the address I had been given. There was no visible sign of the sauna, only a small nameplate with the number of the sauna printed on it. I pressed the button on the intercom panel and a voice asked who was calling. Identifying myself, a buzzer sounded and the entrance door swung open. Inside I met Adrian. Adrian was only wearing the shortest of skin tight shorts, he was well tanned and it was obvious that he worked out in the gym. As there was still two hours until opening time, Adrian offered to give me a tour of the premises followed by a coffee and a chat which I accepted. Steam room, sauna, massage room, dark rooms, glory holes, private rooms, chains, and a swing of some sorts, all new to me, along with two open showers, oh and a TV room showing gay sex. Adrian explained that his regular masseur would be incapacitated for three weeks and it would be a life saver if I could help out. It would only be for three days per week and only during the afternoons. During our chat, Adrian asked me about my split from my wife. I explained my problem and had no hard feelings about our separation. Adrian asked me if I had tried Viagra. I told him I hadn't and was a bit afraid of swallowing drugs. Adrian laughed, and then quickly said, “I’m not laughing at you, but with you.” Adrian reached into a drawer and produced a packet containing one Viagra tablet. “I’ll give you half to try it and see if it helps with your problem.” As it was only a few minutes until opening time, Adrian asked me if I would like to use the facilities. I was a bit flustered and made the excuse that I didn't have shorts with me.