Some years ago I visited a spa which isn't one of the ones usually mentioned here. It's a bit smaller, but still has plenty to enjoy, and no matter what you're into there's always plenty to see.
In the main sauna they had an infusion ceremony. These were different every time – some used menthol crystals, some were extra hot – but the best one was where they gave out handfuls of salt for skin peeling, and then honey to rub on afterwards. It was especially popular, and given that everybody hangs around rubbing salt and honey into their bodies, it's really a sight for sore eyes.
There I was with my handful of salt, rubbing it in as best as I could, when a woman approached. Entirely naked, of course. She was older than me, I would guess late thirties, and she was in good shape. Slight frame, small boobs.
"Would you please rub salt into my back, and I'll do the same for you?"
Well, who would refuse?
I got some extra salt and started at her shoulder blades. Not too gentle, not too firm. All sorts of thoughts bounced around in my head. I had never been in a situation like this before and had absolutely no frame of reference. How far do I go? Do I just keep on until she tells me to stop? I've been offered a rare privilege here and I don't want to abuse it.
I worked my way down her back, and she seemed very happy and comfortable with what I was doing. It struck me how normal and casual it felt. I'm running my hands all over this naked woman's body, in public, and she trusts me to do it. But where do we draw the line?
Before long (as I said, she was quite slim) the parts she couldn't reach herself were now done and I had reached the small of her back. Still she stood there.
OK, I'll keep going.
There wasn't much of a curve to her ass, but my hands reached it. To go any further would have meant working around her ass crack, so that's about where I ran out of courage. I swept my hands out towards her hips and took them away. She spun around on her tiptoes and there was a warm smile on her face. "My turn!"
Awesome.
I turned around. At this point my main concern was not getting hard. There were people all around and it really would have spoiled the vibe. Like we're all pretending there's nothing erotic about any of this, and me getting hard will give the game away.
She did for me what I had done for her, although between her smaller hands and my larger back, it took a while longer. She, of course, faced the same quandary as me - how far does she go? Well, I wasn't going to stop her. As it turned out, she was a bit braver and took it all the way down to the underside of my cheeks.
Delightful.
All that was left now was to rinse it off in the shower. And since we'd come this far, why not help each other out with that too?
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