Mixed Sauna..
 

I'll gladly tell you all this story and swear every word of it is true. I'm not going to tell you that I have a 12 inch one or that I've bedded every girl from here to Kalamazoo. Its just a simple story of what happened a few years ago when I had a job in a humdrum office.

Linda ( name changed to protect her) was about 28, and a married co worker there. We had one of those nice working relationships where you both laugh at things that no one else found funny. She was about 5 feet 5 inches tall, with auburn hair that was shaggy permed, as was the fashion then. She was not built like a fashion model, but was by no means fat either, but just looked like a woman should look, with a 36b chest and nicely tapered calves and thighs. I particulary liked her clear blue eyes and warm, even smile. I fancied her of course, but the husband thing stopped me from ever trying anythng. She often would tell me her marital woes at lunchtimes, and I'd listen as best I could, but I think she was nothing more than just bored. One boiling Summers day we got round to the subject of going swimming together at the local pool after work, and she surprised me by telling me that the centre had a sauna and health spa that had alternate days for men and women, and a mixed day on a wednesday. 'Do you fancy it then?' she said half jokingly. 'You're on', I said, calling her bluff. I had no experience of a mixed sauna, but had gone without my shorts on greek beaches before. This though was very different.

Wednesday seemed to take forever to come around, but after looks and smiles between us all day, 5pm finally arrived. We drove to the centre chatting happily, but as we parked, Linda's face became deadly serious. 'Bloody hell' she whispered. 'I cant believe I'm doing this. The only person to have ever seen me without my clothes is my husband, and now everyone is going to get a look at me absolutely starkers'. I of course was trying to act cool, as if this sort of situation happened to me all the time, but my mouth was dry with anticipation and only my grip on the steering wheel stopped my hand from shaking. 'You'll be fine' I said, trying to reassure her, but the truth was that I could have done with some reassurance too.

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Eventually we summoned the courage to walk in, where I paid our dues and was handed two white robes. I led Linda into the changing area, where I grew even more nervous. I had no idea if it was expected to strip off completely, and I had visions of being carted away by the police. For all I knew it was a strictly 'swimsuit' evening. Linda was holding her robe close to her chest for comfort, and I decided to get the lie of the land. The changing area was empty, so I opened the door to the spa area slightly to see what was 'the done thing'. The sauna and steam rooms lay on the left, but at the far end was a tanned, ample lady of perhaps sixty showering completely naked. This confirmed the uniform for the evening and my anticipation of seeing Linda au naturel made my heart beat faster.

'Are they all... you know.. in there?' she enquired timidly. 'Yes it seems so' I replied.After all, just because I'd seen one elderly bottom didnt mean all the customers did the same. I decided not to prolong things any further and began to take off my shirt and trousers. Linda waited until I was down to my boxers before moving away from the communal changing area and, to my dismay, into one of the cubicles, drawing the blue curtain briskly across. I lowered my shorts as fast as I could and tied a towel around my waist, and leant on the table waiting for Linda to join me. I could hear her take several deep breaths as she undressed, and was thrilled to see her jeans fall around her slim ankles from below the curtain. She appeared after what seemed like hours, with a white towel wrapped tightly around her and her hair tied back with a band. 'Come on then' she smiled. 'In for a penny..' and pulled the door open.

We entered the spa area, looking around us to see what to do next. The elderly lady had vanished, and not a soul seemed to be around. I suggested the sauna first, and she followed me into the gloom and breathaking heat. The sauna was empty too, and this seemed to make Linda relax quite a bit. We sat together on the bench and chatted about the intense heat for a couple of minutes until the conversation became as dry as the heat. Linda's hair had become soaked and straight, and with no make up and glowing skin, she looked simply stunning. I was able to grab long looks at her bare, freckled shoulders and a tantalising few inches of cleavage while she closed her eyes to drink in the steam. She opened them after another couple of minutes, with beads of sweat on her forehead. 'I think I need to have a shower, I'm feeling a bit woozy' she said. 'Me too' I replied. 'Me too'

part 3..
 

Linda rose a little unsteadily, still swathed from chest to mid thigh in her white towel. Her chest and neck were cherry red with a mixture of heat and presumably embarrassment. She stopped before opening the door and turned to me.

'Im just going to have a quick one- could you just watch out in case anyone comes? I don't want anyone else to see me when I'm.. you know..'

'Of course.. no problem ' I answered, trying to be the gentleman I clearly wasn't. My heart was of course pounding with the fact that she had used the words 'anyone else' which suggested she was at least prepared to let me see her. Fortunately, my own state was not showing physically just yet. I presumed my nerves were preventing that, but it felt strange feeling so excited without the usual evidence.

Linda led us to the shower area and looked both ways like she was crossing a busy street. Luckily for her no one seemed to be around, so she took her opportunity quickly. With her back to me, she whipped off her towel, handed it to me blindly and tiptoed into the the shower cubicle. She had clearly been completely nude under her towel, and at last I had the pleasure of seeing her lovely, feminine bottom as it bounced merrily away, the rounded cheeks reddened and striped slightly from the sauna bench. She turned the cool water on, and peered at me over her shoulder, refusing to turn around.

'Let me know if someone comes!' she hissed, as she began to let the water run over her head and down her body. I stood on sentry duty, half looking at short corridors which led to who knew where, and half turning round to see the soapy water running freely down Linda's wonderful body. I could hear her humming lightly in an attempt to make the situation feel normal, but I knew she was far from comfortable. I turned to look at the fabulous sight again, and began to neglect my primary duty. Suddenly, I heard the sound of a heavy door closing and the sound of distant voices.

'Linda..I think someone's comi..'

It was as far as I got. She had heard it too, visibly jumped, and spun around instantly. She held out her hands and stepped rapidly towards me, looking for the refuge of her towel. Her face was pained with genuine anxiety, and she no longer seemed to care about how much of her body she was now placing on display. I drank in the wonderful sight. Her breasts were beautifully rounded, a perfect size, and stood very high and full for a woman of 28. Her nipples were the palest of pinks, and erect from the freezing water. I stood transfixed like a fool, watching her breasts bounce and sway as she grabbed the towel from me. As she did so, my eyes were drawn between her thighs, where a beautiful triangle of auburn hair made a fleeting appearance before disappearing again beneath the white cotton.

4...
 

Linda had just disappeared back into the sauna by the time that the owners of the voices appeared, a naked elderly couple whose description I will not dwell on here. They were pleasant enough though, and we exchanged 'good evenings' as they entered seperate shower stalls. I whipped off my towel and entered the same stall so urgently vacated by Linda moments earlier, and turned on the freezing water as high as it would go. It cleared my head and cooled my blood, and by the time I had taken a minute or two to take stock of the evening so far, the elderly couple had already returned to wherever it was they had come from.

I headed back to Linda, but on the way just left my towel off. As anyone who has been in the situation will tell you, its an extremely uncomfortable feeling to be the only clothed person when everyone else is naked. No, I had decided, that would be the end of the towel for the evening, and Linda would just have to accept it.

I opened the door to the dim, arid sauna to see Linda alone, and sat in the same place as before. She had her towel drawn up over her chest again, bathroom style, but her eyes betrayed her with a sneaky look between my legs as I sat down beside her.

'Oh.. I see you've decided to er..go without' she muttered, gesturing at her own towel.
'Yep' I replied, as casually as I could manage. 'Everyone else seems to, so I thought I was being a bit rude'.

We fell silent again as the heat seeped into our pores. She broke the peace after a minute.
'You know out there..' she began. 'Did you see me?'
I paused as long as I could. 'Well of course I saw you. You took a shower right in front of me'. I played with her, enjoying watching her squirm.

'Oh stop being silly' she mocked. I know you could see my bum. I dont mind that. You know what I mean. When the people came..when I had to turn round.. did you see.. the rest of me?
Linda's hand gestured downwards from her towelling covered breasts to her waist. She was smiling that gorgeous smile, her cheeks the most wonderful shade of pink. For the first time tonight I sensed she was both embarrassed and a little exhilarated at the same time.
'Well, I don't know. I suppose. Perhaps. I dont really know. It all happened so fast.' I did my best impression of complete indifference. To poor effect, apparently.

'So you did then! Flippin' heck!' A silence followed as she took in the enormity of the event.

She gathered herself again after a few moments and with the aid of some extremely deep breaths.

'I don't mind. Really I don't. I knew you'd have to see me starkers sometime tonight. I've known that all week. Silly really. As long as its just you who gets to look' She pulled at her towel again, and exhaled loudly. 'Do you mind if I take mine off too? I mean its boiling, and while its just us in here? You dont mind do you? It seems a bit unfair to keep mine on if you are going to be like that. Is that allright? Can I put it on again if someone comes?

Her scattergun nervousness and indecision were both charming and mind blowingly sexy. Quite why she thought she needed my approval to disrobe was unclear, but it was a delicious feeling merely to be asked.

5...
 

It was unbelievably tempting to take charge of the situation right there, and as I am recalling the moment, it's difficult to believe I didn't. This was indeed a very fine wire I was walking. My body was pleading with me to agree with her logic and suggest that she stripped off right there. However, being a female, my agreement would certainly have made her less inclined to do so. Instead I once again feigned disinterest.

'You can do as you like Linda, it's fine either way.'

I stared straight ahead and let her struggle with her decision. She bit her lip nervously, and seemingly found great interest in the wooden ceiling.

'Well I'm going to do it' she finally announced. 'Its only you. Silly not to. You've seen them..me..already anyway'

It must be said that what followed was no spectacular act of burlesque, but was no less exciting for all that. She stayed firmly seated next to me, and unceremoniously undid her towel from the front. Her ungainly fidgetting caused her arm to gently nudge my ribs as the towel fell forward.

'Whoops!..sorry'

There was no need for her to be sorry. Her breasts were free at last, firm and glistening in the half light. They were slightly paler than the rest of her torso, and she bore the strap marks of an English summer. I took careful peeks as she closed her eyes, and marvelled at the sight of her. Her nipples were still that most muted of pinks, but seemed larger than before and not quite as erect. I moved my eyes lower where her stomach continued down towards her hips. It was hard to see where one curve ended and another began, pleasing and taunting me in equal measure. Sadly, she had arranged for her towel to lay casually across her lap, and it seemed to be laughing at my frustration.

Minutes must have passed again, lost in darkness and the overpowering heat.

'Time I had another shower' said Linda, adjusting her towel neatly and rising toward the door. 'Will you come with me again.. just in case?'

I followed dutifully down toward the cubicles. Again they stood strangely redundant, dribbling and dripping from their last patron. I didn't need to be asked again, as I knew my role well. Linda once again thrust her towel at me before stepping under the water. That bottom truly was a work of art. It would be a lie to say that it was petite, but its proportions complemented Linda's frame perfectly. The water ran off it like it were made of glass, and it simply begged to be kissed. She seemed far more relaxed as she showered this time, although she kept her back to me once again. At one point during her ablutions she even asked me if I was enjoying the evening. I thought it was quite the most ridiculous question that I had ever been asked. Eventually she reached up and turned the water off.

'Can you hear anyone this time?' she whispered, looking over her shoulder at me.

'No...I've a feeling we're the only ones here now'

Just for a moment she smiled that mischevious smile I had seen so many times during our time working together before her face became serious again.

'I suppose I'd better get this over with then. Go on, have a good look'

Linda swallowed hard and turned to face me at last, wrinkling up her eyes and nose as if waiting for some critique. Her bravery, generosity and spirit almost overwhelmed me, while my eyes simply feasted on her. That embarrassed little face, the peachy flushed skin, the water, those fabulous breasts wobbling. Her thighs, perhaps a little short, but seemingly sculpted from bronze, her erect nipples. Those clear blue eyes looking to the ceiling again. It was all too much. Above all of course was my prize, the object of my greatest desire. Nestling cosily between her legs was the most perfect triangle of tightly curled auburn pubic hair, dripping and glistening with droplets of water. My eyes were transfixed there and I soon realised that I could easily make out the feint line of her lips through it. She stood there unmoving, allowing me my pleasure until she realised exactly where I was looking.

'I think that's quite enough don't you'? she said knowingly, while letting her hand fall to cover herself.

It wasn't of course. I wasn't sure I could ever have enough.

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I can finish off the events of the evening if you are all enjoying it..

Please!

6.
 

Linda grabbed her towel from me and disappeared again, back toward her dim sanctuary. I showered rapidly in order to rejoin her, not wishing to waste a moment now that she seemed more comfortable being completely naked. Once again I found her sat in the same place, but this time without her usual covering. Instead she was now merely sitting on it. It seemed that for her too, modesty was now becoming a thing of the past. She was tying her hair back, and the movement of her arms had made her breasts lift majestically upwards. She held her legs tightly together, and her tiny feet pointed straight ahead. She must have felt my eyes on her again though, and crossed her legs smartly before I could see anything of even greater interest.

'That's us even now..did you enjoy that? she smiled.

'Of course. You looked lovely. Thank you'

'You're welcome' her cheeks blushed as she relived the moment. 'Just don't expect me to do it again!'

We resumed our sauna, until the heat began to overtake us once more. I was just about to suggest another shower before I was interrupted by the sound of a door opening and swiftly closing again. This door was far louder, and therefore closer, than the one we had heard earlier.

'Oh my God!' Linda sparked into life. 'Quick! Quick!'

She covered herself expertly in one second, and the demeure, shy Linda was rather sadly back with us again.

'Can you see anything?' she asked turning to face me and adjusting her towel.

'No. You're fine. Don't worry'

I made no effort to cover myself, but straightened up in the expectation of receiving our guests.
We heard the showers turn on, and muffled male and female voices in the near distance. It only dawned on me then that 6pm was extremely early, and that the majority of visitors to the centre would be arriving much later than that.
Linda was restless and fraught beside me, and although she seemed to be saying 'Oh my God' over and over, no actual sound was coming out of her mouth.
Suddenly, the door was pulled open, almost violently, and the sound seemed deafening to us both.
A man of perhaps 50, with neat grey hair entered, followed by his wife, who I thought to be in her early forties. They were both quite naked, and despite wishing to look more closely at her, I tried to remain as calm as I could.

'Evening' I heard myself say, with an extremely dry throat.

'Hello' they both replied in unison as they settled down opposite us.

The woman was actually extremely attractive for her age, slim and evenly tanned. She had a pleasing heart shaped face, and kind, round eyes. Only a few crinkles around them betrayed her. Her hair was a deep brown, straight, and expensively styled into a gentle bob. Her breasts were smaller than Linda's, but just as pert, with dark brown button sized nipples. She had a thin waist, and at the top of her slender legs lay a neatly trimmed triangle of dark pubic hair. They immediately engaged each other in small talk and seemed to be quite unfazed by the presence of Linda and I. By their comfort with the situation, it was easy to assume that they were a good deal more experienced at this than both myself and the quivering little bundle next to me. After a short while, the man opened the conversation to include us, asking whether we were married, had we come far, and other pleasant if not exactly inciteful questions. Linda left me to do nearly all the answering, remaining virtually silent throughout, while the mans wife only joined in occasionally to agree her husband.

The conversation eventually died, as all conversations in saunas do, and Linda turned to me after an extended period of silence.

'Shall we ..er ..get a shower then?' she mumbled almost silently into my shoulder
'Yep. If you like'

We left to pleasant smiles all round, and I had only just closed the door again when Linda mimicked a silent, horrified scream. Her eyes were at least smiling.

'Dont worry. You did really well' I offered. 'They were all right anyway weren't they? Could have been a lot worse'

'I know.. it's just...I dont like being like this when there are other people around'.

Linda stopped before disrobing. 'Oh no..I've just thought. What if he comes out when I'm having my shower? What if he sees me?'

'Be quick then' I urged her. 'I'll stand here.. we'll hear the door go anyway'

Linda nodded, shrugged off her towel, and stepped under the water. This, she had clearly decided, was no time for modesty. She turned to face me several times, and had obviously relaxed her inhibitions where I was concerned. I had several opportunities to look between her legs and I took each one eagerly.

'Hey! she whispered as she caught me taking my pleasure yet again.

'Will you please stop looking at my wotsit!'

She wagged her finger at me in mock admonishment and turned away once more, shaking her head. In her haste to finish her shower, and to my absolute joy, she finished by bending over to rinse the soap away from her lower half, making long sweeping motions over her thighs, knees and down to her ankles. She was forced to spread her legs just wide enough apart in order to reach, and in doing so displayed her most intimate place to me from the rear without even realising. She straightened and stepped out of the shower, took her towel from me and playfully slapped me with it.

'Looks like you enjoyed that..' she said cheekily, looking downwards. Clearly, I was no longer quite as relaxed as she was.

awsome story.. this was the end of it? or a to be continued??

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more is better so pls continue :D

Oh, please post more. Very exciting so far.

Seven.
 

I stepped under the water as Linda wrapped herself up again, stifling a giggle as she stood guard, watching me.

'I'm sorry about this Linda' I began, looking down. 'Sometimes a man can't control what happens.. you know'

'Oh don't worry about it', her eyes were clearly fixed on my erection. 'It's quite flattering actually. It's nice to know that I can still..'

Her voice trailed off before she finished her sentence and I chose not to pursue it any further, preferring to deal with my current predicament instead. The cold water eventually worked its magic, and after a few moments I had returned to my previous state of excitement but without the accompanying evidence.

'Would you like to go back in?' I asked

'Hmm.. perhaps I could manage a few minutes more'

I knew what she meant. Despite the frequent showers, the sauna was draining both of us, drop by drop, and the thought that the evening might actually end crossed my mind for the first time. Linda led on, and then stopped abruptly a few yards short of the sauna door.

'Just a few minutes more then.. do you mind?'

'Sure' I nodded the nod of a condemned man.

She pulled the door open with a loud creak and we filed in. The couple were indeed still there, their faces scarlet and perspiring from every pore.

'Wow' said Linda, exhaling loudly 'It's even hotter in here now'

We sat back in the same places, closed our eyes and drifted off again into silence. After no more than a couple of minutes, I felt a nudge in my ribs and then sensed Linda's tiny mouth coming into close contact with my ear. My spirits dropped as I awaited confirmation that her little body had finally had enough.

She cupped her hand gently around my ear and whispered into it.

'Here goes then!'

Before I had a chance to think, Linda rose from the bench, puffing out her cheeks and exhaling again. The movement stirred our two companions, and they rejoined the land of the living. To my amazement, Linda didn't even bother to turn herself back towards me, instead unhooking her towel without any undue fuss. She pulled her towel apart swiftly, allowing the man a clear view of both her firm breasts and that beautiful bush for a few fleeting seconds. I watched his eyes widen and play upon her, before Linda placed the towel on the bench and sat her bare bottom down on it again. She drew the corners across her thighs to cover her modesty, and turned to face me, smiling that devilish smile. Her cheeks were fire engine red, and hues of the same colour were beginning to extend along her neck and right down towards her cleavage.

It was perhaps the bravest thing I had ever seen.

No more than a minute had passed before the other couple made their excuses and left for their shower, and they were hardly out of earshot before Linda began giggling almost uncontrollably. She stood up again, letting the towel remain on the seat, and began to pace the wooden floor completely nude.

'I can't believe I just did that!' she exclaimed hoarsely. 'He saw everything you know..all of me! Even my..furry bits! How embarrassing!'

The truth was that I was enjoying looking at her 'furry bits' too, while she preoccupied herself with the enormity of what she had just done. I somehow found myself standing with her, and before I knew it she had reached out and hugged me, our bodies coming into hot, wet, sweaty contact for the first time. Her breasts felt wonderfully soft and pliable against my chest, and I could feel the tickling touch of her pubic hair as it brushed against my leg. Before I had chance to savour the embrace further she had gone again, pacing rapidly up and down the sauna. I stood with my back to the door and watched her in awe. A fabulous rhythm began before my eyes. That generous rear as she moved away, a turn, those firm breasts and that auburn triangle, a turn, her bottom again, a turn, her breasts and bush..

While she walked, I listened intently as she felt the need to explain her actions further.

'I just decided to do it. I was so hot. I just knew I had to do it. I couldn't take the heat any more, so I just stood up. I knew he would see me starkers, but I didn't care. Flippin 'eck. Did you see his face when I did it? I saw him looking at me all over. He would have seen everything.. my boobs, down between my...flippin 'eck!'

I could have died right there and felt that I had led a full life. Eventually, she sat down again, exhausted and spent, and tried to regain some of her composure. I sat beside her and tried to regain some of mine.

'Can I ask you something?' she enquired almost timidly, wiping the moisture from her face.

'Of course you can'

'I'm.. all right.. aren't I?'

'Sorry?'

'You know..now that you've seen me all nudie and everything. Am I all right?'

'I thought I'd answered that question earlier on!'

Linda smiled half heartedly, but I could sense her need for some better reassurance than that rather feeble attempt. Fortunately for her, I have never been a good liar.

'Linda, you are just..just..breathtaking'

Her face beamed and confidence seemed to visibly flood back into her. She kissed me daintily on the cheek, and began to wrap herself up again.

'Come on then' she said, pushing the door open.

I wondered where this newly discovered spirit would take her next.

COME ON!!!
 

Don't leave me hanging now!!!

Its like going to the dentist.
It is the wait till we get to read more

More please.....

gotta agree, more please!!!

thanks for your support guys - i really appreciate it!

I'm really enjoying your story (or re-colletion)!! ;)

eight
 

Linda led us out once more along our well trodden path from the sauna towards the showers, with what I thought was slightly more of a skip in her step. It was lovely to see her like this, vibrant and glowing with health, but I did hope that the modest, shy little sparrow had not entirely vanished.

I watched Linda's tiny feet and freckled calves as she stepped across the tiled floor, entranced at their delicate beauty. Once again though, she made an abrupt stop that almost made me bump into her. I looked up sharply and over her head to where I could see the cause of her concern. For the first time this evening the showers were not lying redundant. In the central one, the elderly lady I had seen earlier was washing her hair, while her husband occupied the one to her right. In the remaining one, the couple we had met in the sauna were calmly showering together, sharing the spray of the single head as best they could. We stood awaiting our turn, feeling slightly uncomfortable at watching the four naked bodies right in front of us. I, of course was not going to pass over the opportunity to examine the form of our female sauna companion. I was pleased to see that her rear was just as attractive as the rest of her, kissed by the midday sun and almost as high.

It was the elderly gentleman who saw us first.

'There you go..' he said, reaching blindly for his towel. 'You can have this one'

'Er..thank you' said Linda, before I had a chance to respond.

She turned and raised her eyebrows comically before beckoning me on with a quirky nod of her head.

This was of course yet more new ground for her. It was one thing to come here at all, another to let me see her without her clothes, and yet another to allow a stranger to see her in the nude for a few seconds. To shower with me? In full view of two other couples? I wondered if it would prove to be a bridge too far.

'We can wait a bit if you like' I whispered into her hair as she stepped forward. 'You don't have to if..'

'No.. I'm fine' she replied crisply. 'Come on..'

Linda smiled her thanks as the man moved aside, beginning to dry himself. Hardly stopping at the entrance to the cubicle, she whipped off her towel in a twirl of white, before hanging it on the hook. The unveiling of that rounded, reddened bottom, even for the third or fourth time tonight, was still providing me with untold pleasure. I followed her in quickly, partly hiding her nakedness from our newly evicted friend. He began a conversation with his wife, wandering across the floor towards her as the icy water cascaded onto our bodies.

It was heaven just to be close to her. Our bodies bumped frequently as we fought for room in the cramped space, and she thought it hilarious to elbow me in the ribs when she thought I had more than my fair share. My eyes, blurred and stinging from the force of the water, still managed to focus well enough to marvel at the sight of her. Our confinement meant I could not see the whole length of her body, but the view was hardly spoiled. Her breasts in particular were even more magnificent from this range, rubbing against me like a kiss from an angel. She cupped them gently several times as she washed, and the pink nipples became small and erect as the water bounced against her chest. Dipping her head under the spray frequently, Linda closed her eyes as the water streamed over her face, along those breasts, and down over her hips before being washed away forever.

After a few minutes the elderly lady finished her shower, and collected her patient husband. The pair wandered past us, silently nodding their goodbyes. Linda nodded hers too, her hand falling casually between her legs as she did so. She made no effort to cover her breasts though, and seemed unconcerned that another pair of male eyes had now witnessed her charms. Not long afterwards, our friends from the sauna returned there, and we were alone again.

Great story, fascinating to hear about someone struggling to admit she has a secret exhibitionist streak! Great to hear your thoughts too, quite nicely written. Please continue.

AHHHH
 

You're killing me!!! lol

Please, go on!

This is excellent. I hope there is more....much more. Please!

Great post !

We definitively need more :)

Many Thanks
 

Best story I have read in a long while....... the suspense is killing me

nine
 

It was easy to see Linda relax once we were alone again. Her shoulders visibly dropped, free of the tension that clearly gripped her when she was naked in the company of the others. She exhaled loudly, for perhaps the hundredth time tonight.

'Oh thank goodness for that' she whispered under her breath, 'I thought they'd never go!'

'You've surprised me so much Linda. I'd never have thought you could manage any of this'

'Neither did I! It's not easy being all nudie in front of everyone I can tell you!' she smiled. 'That old chap made sure he saw every inch of me before he went.. and I've never seen so many..you know..willies!' she giggled, pointing her finger mockingly at mine.

I suppose I could have offered to move into one of the now empty showers, but I would have been a fool to do so. Instead, we continued in our shared quarters, stooping and circling to get under the water. After a minute or so of our little waltz, I did what any man in his right mind would do. I can't recall how I began exactly, but it just seemed natural to soap her pale shoulders in big rounded motions. Linda offered no word of complaint, as I thought she perhaps might, and at one delightful moment lifted her small ponytail to allow me to wash the back of her slender neck. I took this as her consent to continue, and I needed no further encouragement to cover her entire back in creamy suds. Her bottom, so fresh and baby pink, continued to taunt me as I neared the small of her back.
I gave in rapidly to temptation, and took the decision to wash further downwards. My mind raced, but I always knew that she would call a halt if this was too much. My circular motions edged gradually below her waist, until they reached the slope of her yielding rear. Most of the soapy water ran freely over the surface and away, while the luckier drops disappeared down between her full cheeks. I would of course have been happy to spend the next two hours concentrating on this spot alone, but instead finished her bottom swiftly, trying to make it appear that I washed beautiful female bottoms on a daily basis.

She made no protest or attempt to make me cease my chores, so I decided to continue onward and downward.

I had always loved looking at Linda's legs, even though I had only really seen her calves and the occasional glimpse of pale thigh as she sat awkwardly on the grass at lunchtime. It seemed quite surreal to be here washing them now, as she stood quite still in front of me without a stitch on. I dwelt on the pleasure of it for a moment, and then began washing from just under her bottom into the crease of her knees. As soon as she felt my touch on her legs, Linda brought her feet smartly together, and I wondered if she had finally realised that she had exposed so much to me earlier in the evening. My hands smoothed the soap gently over those lovely calves, and down to her dainty ankles and feet, which she lifted for me in turn like a spring foal.

My duties sadly completed, I raised myself again to meet Linda's beaming, flushed face. She turned her back to the spray, and the soap I had so carefully placed there washed away in seconds. The view of her fabulous breasts once again helped to make up for the disappointment.

'That was just lovely.. thank you' she whispered.

It was so sincerely said, I wondered if her husband had ever done anything similar for her, or even appreciated the beauty that lay beside him each night.

She began again, before I had a chance to finish wondering.

'Do you mind if I do my front myself? It's just..you know... It's not that I dont trust you or anything, really its not. It's just you know..it might feel a bit awkward if you do my..er.. boobs and everything.. I mean I'm not quite ready to..but it's not that I dont..'

'Of course Linda' I interrupted, before she dug the hole any deeper. 'You carry on'

I smiled at the return of that shy beauty that had first walked in. She had been, like the poem says, merely in another room.

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Tempting as it was to watch Linda finish showering, I once more summoned up every bit of generosity inside me and let her finish in private. By the time I had reached the sauna I could hear that she had turned off the water, and then heard her wet footsteps paddling up behind me.

'Hey, don't leave me..'

I turned back to face her and the very sight was pure joy. She had not bothered to cover herself at all in her haste to catch me up, and her towel trailed behind her like a childs blanket. Her breasts wobbled wonderfully as she skipped toward me, but my eyes were drawn once again between her legs, where her flattened damp triangle appeared and then disappeared with every stride.

I felt her sense my gaze for probably the hundredth time that night, and for the hundredth time she brought her hand up between her thighs. She glared in mock indignation as she passed and, as guilty as sin, I averted my eyes long enough to hold the door open for her.

We sat down again and that mischievous smile appeared across her lips. I realised that, if she were not exactly enjoying the attention, she was far from being offended by it. Nevertheless, I thought an apology might be in order.

'I'm sorry Linda, I didn't mean to upset you'

'Oh it doesn't matter. Don't worry about it. I knew you'd want to a have a good look at me. Its all right. I'm glad someone does. Anyway, I've had a look at you tonight you know..'

I must admit it was quite a startling admission to hear. I had somehow thought the evening would be all about me looking at her. All about my pleasure and not hers. I had not really considered that she may be just as curious and excited as I was. We both smiled as the tension passed and another barrier was broken.

A few minutes passed in the heat as she sat silently beside me, her towel d****d lazily yet perfectly over her lap. Outside we could hear sounds of increased activity, and knowing Linda's unease with strange company, I realised our evening was definitely drawing to a close. Sure enough, after a few more moments, I felt Linda wrap herself inside her towel and raise herself from the bench beside me.

'I think thats enough for me tonight' she said. 'One last shower and home then?'

'Yep. Fine.' I heard myself reluctantly agreeing.

Before I had a chance to fully stand up, Linda had placed her hand onto my chest and pushed me back again.

'Do you want to have one last look then?

'Sorry?'

'A last look. While I'm like this. All starkers and everything. Do you want a last look? Because you can if you want to. I'm fine with it. It'll have to be a quick one though, before someone comes in'.

I'm not sure I have ever felt so excited and so saddened at the same time. Perhaps it was her using the words 'a last look' that did it. After all, she was right, it probably was going to be a last ever look. There was only going to be one answer of course, but any sense of sophistication left me as I answered her.

'Yes. Please. Very much.'

I found myself motioning her to the furthest corner of the tiny sauna so I could drink in the whole sight. Linda wrinkled her nose in mock disgust at being ordered about, before taking three steps backwards and taking a furtive peek through the tiny glass window.

'Am I ok here? Is this all right ?'

I suppose I must have nodded my approval.

Drawing up her hands into two tiny fists below her chin, she exhaled loudly and looked skywards for a second. A further shallower breath followed, and in one fluid movement she pulled her towel open and let it fall to the floor.
Her face was exquisitely scarlet, and tiny beads of sweat rolled down her brow and dripped between her shining breasts. She really was magnificent, standing there completely naked in the faintest of light. Her hands had fallen as they always seemed to do, in front of her most private place, but on seeing my eyes gaze there, she bravely moved them away and placed them by her side. I found myself staring at the small, slightly unkempt patch of auburn hair that curled away seamlessly underneath her. To her credit, Linda made no attempt to stop me doing so and at one point even brushed a stray pubic hair with her hand to encourage it to behave itself. My eyes followed downwards over those strong thighs to her dainty feet before making theier way upwards again until our eyes met. She seemed to be no longer embarrassed, but instead almost proud to be giving such pleasure.

Without any further instruction, Linda turned around, exposing that wondrous bottom to me once more. She stood perfectly still to let me fully appreciate its beauty before eventually turning around again to face me.

She smiled that fabulous smile for the last time and picked up her towel from the floor.

'Come on then, lets have this shower' said Linda wrapping herself away again.

Im not sure if any man has ever needed a cold shower more.
'Is that ok then? she whispered. 'My husband used to ask to see, you know, all of me when we were first married,

great story please keep it coming :D

Great story! Looking forward to anything else you have.

Any photos as well? Obviously not from the sauna but just anything so we can all she what she looks like?

We would all luv to read more.
Thanks

i do have a couple of old photographs of Linda, but sorry, I would never post them.

you could post some photos and I'll tell you how close you are if you like.

I'll also answer any questions if you have them.

thanks