I woke up late today; I took the weekend to rest and rejuvenate myself. The week-long travel had taken its toll on my body, and I was experiencing some aches and pains in my back and limbs. My tour guide, named Torquay, came up with a perfect suggestion. “Why don’t we spend the day inside a famous Turkish Hamam? It will help you get back in shape and rejuvenate your body. But it will cost you at least 300 Manat. You will get massages, scrubs, and there are dozens of rooms which include a sauna, steam room, rain room, hot water jacuzzi, cold water jacuzzi, and you will also get an ice bucket bath. It’s all very wonderful, but you will have to spend the entire day there. It will be fun, I can promise you, and it will make you feel young again,” my tour guide Torquay suggested to me.
I knew that this could be fun, and I needed the massage. I had never been to a Turkish Hamam in my life, and as a traveler, one has to be open to all kinds of new experiences. So I took up the offer; we took a taxi to a large hotel-like place called the Osmanli Hamam. After making the payment, I was whisked off to the locker room where I stripped to my bare minimum; all I was wearing now was a thin towel. I was welcomed into the hot water jacuzzi by two young Turkish boys who asked me to jump into the hot water bath where jets of water were thrown at me, soothing my aching back. Next, I moved into the hot sauna room and sat there for half an hour until it became very hot and sweaty. After that, I went into the rain room where cold jets of water fell on my head and back like the morning rain. I kept moving from hot water and hot steam rooms to cold icy water and even had an ice bath. This kept happening for two hours; then I was taken to the massage room where a lovely lady gave me a full-body massage. I stripped completely for her, not a stick on me, and then for an hour, she put all kinds of creams and oil on my body and gave me a full-body massage. But the best part was when she squeezed my hips and moved her hands between my legs; she moved her fingers close to my testicles and moved them gently around my balls, she was just inches away from my penis. Man, I felt so horny and so excited; I just kept saying, “I love it, I love you, just keep it there, just keep it there. Just don’t stop, I love it when you do that, I love you, just keep it there.” It was so pleasing and pleasurable; it was wonderful, relaxing, and very sexually arousing. But she did not go any further. There was a time when she sat on my back and rubbed my back, then she climbed on my hips and pinched them. She then went on to crack my neck and the bones on my back, slowly moving down my hips and then right up to my feet; she just gave me the best massage of my life, and this went on for more than an hour.
Then I got a soap bath by one of the Turkish boys; the idea was to get the oil off my body. They also shampooed my hair with scented soap. After that, I was given a royal scrub, and all the dead skin was removed from my chest and thighs. I spent the entire evening jumping from one water bath to another and spent some time chatting with the staff over a glass of coke.
Overall, it was an invigorating evening, and I felt refreshed and thrilled by the end of it. So enjoy the pictures and videos of my escapades in the Osmanli Hamam.