[mikeytree]

I refer to a certain mixed nude sauna establishment in the Netherlands.

My wife and I had enjoyed a day on the sauna and spa. Very pleasant, lunch, wine etc. We returned to the changing rooms (mixed, open plan) and our lockers. Mine opened but my wife's wouldn't. Covered in a towel she sought assistance from the nearest reception - the beauty treatment. The lady offered assistance but the locker wouldn't open. Now, at this point I should add that the staff wear uniforms - fair enough.

She said that she would seek help. By this point I was dressed and ready. My good lady was busy applying various soothing treatments to herself (naked)while I gathered our stuff. There were several other people in the changing room at this point, in various states of dressed/undressed.

The spa lady reappeared with two gentlemen in overalls. My good lady was asked for the wristband which, by this point, I had. Naked, she pointed in my direction. I duly produced it, and the guys proceeded to try the lock. It didn't work, so they got their tools out (no pun intended), and one of then took the lock apart.

By this time everyone in the room had gone, apartfromus,and anyone entering, went to an alternative room to change. My good lady has by this time finished her solutions, and is merely standing fully nkd, more concerned abouther belongings. Then the (male) manager appeared, chastising the guys for the locker failure and apologised to us. I handed my wife a towel to cover herself.

Finally, the lock was opened. It wasn't her locker! Hers was above.

The wristbands are issued at reception and you activate your locker by presenting the band to . If you return to the wrong one, it won't open (obviously).

So by now she had be completely exposed to two middle aged, pot bellied maintenance men for longer than she was comfortable with - due to her own error.

She opened the correct locker, and retrieved her clothes. Towel removed,she proceeded to dress, but more items remained in the locker. The lower locker was being replaced, so the maintenance guy was at face level with my lovely wife pussy.

This I thought to myself must be one of the most sought after jobs in the Netherlands.