How to light up someones day
The spa close to where I work since a few months has a somewhat oddly planned Caldarium (luke warm sauna where you can sit for a long time without getting overheated). There are no lights inside, the only light in there comes from small windows high up on the wall on one side, and, the lounge on the other side of that wall only get's a moderate amount of light from the outside. However, when it get's dark outside, lamps are turned on in the lounge, and, it just so happens that one of them is placed such that one particular spot in the Caldarium get's a lot more light than the rest of the room. Most people avoid this spot, and those who don't either don't care or are quite happy about being seen. Those who sit down just opposite that spot are sort of signaling that they want to look, unless of course it happens to be one of the few places left.
Just as I went in, a couple stood up from the voyeur seats while a man, who even I had to realize was breathtakingly handsome, stood up from the exhibitionist seat. I could therefore sit down in the voyeur seat without seeming to be a voyeur. I didn't really expect to get a show, but I thought, "why not give myself the chance". And then she appeared. Not the kinda woman I normally appreciate, but, I quickly decided to make an exception. About 35. Tall. Broad shoulders. Gymfit, I could imagine her with heavy kettlebells. Large fake breasts. Tattoo's, including some which drew attention to her shaved pussy. Short blonde hair, probably bleached. Her ear rings, pussy jewelry and nipple bars matched her painted toenails. She really was the whole package. Did she sit down in the exhibitionist spot? Of course she did! And with her legs spread at least a bit open. She immediately started to do some stretching of her impressive triceps, and then followed up with weird yoga type moves which made her stomach 'undulate'. Then she exhaled very audibly and contentedly, introduced herself with a hearty "Hi everybody, I'm Evie, nice to meet you, this really is a wonderful place to relax after a heavy workout". She then sat back against the wall, and after a while she sort of slouched down slightly, and opened her legs a bit more in the process. As a consequence, her quite prominent pussy and her very prominent fake tits were now perfectly within the bright spot.
Eventually her hands ended up with the fingers on the inside of her legs, very close to her pussy, and she then proceeded to lazily 'wipe away the sweat' from this area. While she was not technically masturbating, it was hard to view it as anything else, although with some plausible deniability. This was not the only thing which was hard, by this time I had strategically gone into a sort of Lotus position in which my now throbbing member was safely tucked under one of my legs. Evie actually winked at me when I adjusted myself.
I would have liked to say that I skillfully chatted her up and that we then went home to me and had magnificent sex until the morning broke. But, alas, it would not be true. After a few minutes she sat up in a more prim and proper pose and initiated a discussion about whether one of our local and surprisingly colorful politicians was stupid, a genius, or a weird mix. She was very well informed, very well spoken, and we all agreed that it was probably 'a weird mix'.
Then she stood up, stared at my dick with a very mock expression of horny sl*t, switched to formal correctness, bid us farewell, and left the Caldarium. It had been a magnificent performance. And then one of the women in the room told me, realizing I was the only newcomer there, i.e. the only one who didn't know who Evie was, that "Just so you know, she does like to get men hot and bothered for fun, but she does have a very nice girlfriend. Enjoy the view, but don't fancy your chances." I blushed a bit, something I seldom do.
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