Bathing Party

Vern Yates was known for getting into the bathtub at parties after he had a certain number of drinks, so it was no surprise when I walked into the washroom and found him luxuriating in the claw-foot tub. As I sat on the toilet talking to him I was seduced into taking off my pantyhose and soaking my feet. It felt good. I had consumed enough champagne to lose my inhibitions. Before knew it was enveloped in warm water and sandwiched between two gay men in an uptown New York apartment. The party had moved into the washroom.