Dante had dressed lightly for his trip to the bathhouse, knowing that it would all come off and stay off anyway, so his time in his room was brief - only long enough to shed what little he had on. Rather than exhibiting the kind of modesty most of the patrons employed, he strode from his room to the common room with his towel slung over his shoulder, bare-ass naked and proud.<br/><br/>Once in the common room, he threw the towel over the back of a chair and spread himself out on it, showing off every inch of his well-defined body. He noticed a few regulars, acknowledging each with a slight nod, wondering who he might share some time with today.<br/><br/>But his eyes were instantly drawn to Peter. A young boy, obviously new to the baths, and beautiful in his innocence. He scanned the room, noting that most of the patrons, if not all, were also looking toward Peter. Fresh meat always attracted attention, but this one was so young and tempting that he garnered more attention than normal. Dante realized that he would have some competition if he wanted to have the young boy first.<br/><br/>He stretched out on his chair, moaning lightly as he did so, showing off all of his muscles and smooth skin. For his age he looked damn good and he knew it. Hopefully the boy liked older men...<br/><br/>He stared straight at Peter. He smiled. He winked. He grabbed his crotch and gave his half-hard cock one quick pull before blowing Peter a kiss.