It's a shame that folks object to my narrative style. Much, not all, of the energy around clothing optional spas is related to a socially accepted expression of voyeurism/exhibitionism. That's,a simple fact. For the most part overt sexuality is suppressed, both by rules and conventional manners. Yet in my experience, that energy is always there. I never went to the spa without seeing someone who I wanted to have sex with, and I never failed to get a bit of a chubby.
Occasionally, circumstances such as low census hours, allow more specifically sexual expression of this underlying dynamic. I learned to visit during low cebsus hours.
In my experience, it's not common, maybe 5% of experience, but when it happens, it seems to be reportable within the scope if this thread. I spent a lot of time at 2 different spas during that year in Germany, enjoying the water, heat and sun, and, yes, letting my eyes enjoy the pleasure of naked ladies.. But on occasional visits during less busy hours, there were some "adventures" that I thought the group would find interesting. I guess you didn't want to hear about it
So, in a different form of reporting, I went to a spa during quiet hours. Two very pretty MILFS were in the sauna, sitting very immodestly, so I could clearly see their pussies. They made no attempt to cover up when I cam in. We had a convetsation, that they started, which was suggestive.They seemed excited to see that my cock was getting hard. Indeed I lost control and came, which young men sometimes do, but rather than being offended, they seened to like it. I got embarrassed and left.
Maybe that fits the non literary tastes of some better.
But, it really fucking happened, pretty much as described, including the burgomeisters. It happened several different times with them, and with other ladies on different occasiins. Because ladies rarely travel solo, there wete several experiences that included more than one lady at a time. And, this occasionally led to a variety of hard core sexual experienxes away from the spa. All during a very enjoyable year in Germany. Indeed, my sex life during that year was centered around ladies I met during visits to two different spas. I still cherish the sound of "mein gott, mein gott"..
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