Hello there
A couple weeks ago I was on a consulting trip to Oslo, my first trip there after Covid19 started.
I was lucky to find a package at The Well Spa Hotel at about the same (rather high) price as for a hotel in the middle of the city, and thus I was able to book myself there on someone elses expense. Not bad at all
. The bus to my working place in Oslo stopped 100m from the Spa Hotel and took 20 minutes or so. And I was only required to spend until lunch each day at this working place and work "at home", i.e. at the Hotel in my case, during the rest of the day. Mainly reading DRAFTS for various service manuals, generic maintenance contracts and the like and add my 'comments in red'. It was even quite interesting and I did like the work which fit me Well.
So, I was able to do my reading and commenting while sitting in the Spa. And there were a lot of beauty to be seen at the Spa. Granted, people are supposed to cover up when not being in the pools or saunas, but, some of the ladies were fairly causal with how they wore their robes and towels
. And the staff never told them off for 'just being topless', and only mildly 'reminded' those who 'happened' to show their nether lady parts.
I was slightly bummed at first by the fact that nudity was not required in the saunas, the pools and outside on the lounges, comparing the place with my usual german stalking grounds, but I quickly realized that with the sheer number of ladies present, there was a lot to be seen anyway. Even if only, say, a third of the ladies went fully nude in the pools and the saunas, and perhaps 10% went fully nude on the outside sun lounges. And when not all are naked, the ones who are look even more interesting
.
I saw a lot of interest, but one thing sticks out (as did I, or at least a part of me, when it happened). I went into what you might call a mild sauna or a warm lounge, and found a sofa near a large frosted window which gave good light for my reading. This was officially a sauna and thus clothing-optional at The Well, hence I sat down naked on my towel, took up my red pen, and started to do my work.
A few minutes afterwards, a lady entered and sat herself down, naked, on the sofa opposite mine, there was probably 3m or so of distance between us. She had a nice body in a 'girl next door' way, but did not, at first, manage to get my attention since she sat there almost completely motionless with her legs properly together, feet on the floor.
Even though I was really into my proof reading I nevertheless found myself looking up and into her direction. Movement always draws attention, and the girl had started to move around. At first, she was just fidgeting, as if trying again and again to find a more comfortable position. I went back to my proof reading. But then she started to act a bit like 'a cat cleaning itself'. That got my looking. She would inspect her hands, use one of them to massage the other a bit, and look at them closely as if astonished at how they looked. Then she continued with her arms, looking intently at them as if to check that there were no dangerous spots on them, moving them and twisting herself as to get better light from the window to see better.
Then she continued with her stomach, and as she bent down to sort of look at her navel, her legs parted a bit and I could see glimpses of a shaved pussy below an arrow of hair which confirmed that she was a true blonde. Then she went upwards and I wondered what she would do if and when she got to her tits. After a while she actually started to move her fingers in circles around them. Eventually she had her nipples between her fingers and was pulling at them, as if to see what might happen when she did so. Her nipples, of course, popped out and were impressively long on top of otherwise moderately sized tits. I realized that I had started to swell and placed one leg such that my member would be trapped below it if it started to get hard. By now she had my full attention. I did not conceal this, and had a feeling that the girl was
very well aware that I was looking even if she acted as if she was only doing a 'cat thing'.
She continued to work her nipples for another couple of minutes, then sat still again, and I thought the show was over. But it wasn't
. She now started to inspect her legs, and eventually got to her feet. In order to look closely at her feet, she had to do some rather advanced contortions, and was able to do so. She also twisted this way and that to get better light from the window. This occasionally, but only very occasionally, gave me a clear insight into her pussy, and I do mean
into, as in seeing a moist pink hole. Aah, the anticipation. I threw at least some caution to the wind and repositioned myself so that my by then throbbing member could be seen by her but not by anyone else.
Then she got back to her initial prim and proper 'legs together and feet on the floor' position and sat still. Now I suspected that I had spooked her and started to get a bit nervous. My member shrank fast. However, after only half a minute (I think), she suddenly raised her feet from the floor and put them on the sofa, one foot on each side of her bum, she really was
impressively agile
,
completely displaying herself, the sun was illuminating every glistening fold and wrinkle. She sat there for a few minutes, looking straight ahead, but finally went up and left. So did I once I had calmed down enough that the robe would not look too much as a tent when I left the sauna.
/HK