[cpower36]

I'll gladly tell you all this story and swear every word of it is true. I'm not going to tell you that I have a 12 inch one or that I've bedded every girl from here to Kalamazoo. Its just a simple story of what happened a few years ago when I had a job in a humdrum office.

Linda ( name changed to protect her) was about 28, and a married co worker there. We had one of those nice working relationships where you both laugh at things that no one else found funny. She was about 5 feet 5 inches tall, with auburn hair that was shaggy permed, as was the fashion then. She was not built like a fashion model, but was by no means fat either, but just looked like a woman should look, with a 36b chest and nicely tapered calves and thighs. I particulary liked her clear blue eyes and warm, even smile. I fancied her of course, but the husband thing stopped me from ever trying anythng. She often would tell me her marital woes at lunchtimes, and I'd listen as best I could, but I think she was nothing more than just bored. One boiling Summers day we got round to the subject of going swimming together at the local pool after work, and she surprised me by telling me that the centre had a sauna and health spa that had alternate days for men and women, and a mixed day on a wednesday. 'Do you fancy it then?' she said half jokingly. 'You're on', I said, calling her bluff. I had no experience of a mixed sauna, but had gone without my shorts on greek beaches before. This though was very different.

Wednesday seemed to take forever to come around, but after looks and smiles between us all day, 5pm finally arrived. We drove to the centre chatting happily, but as we parked, Linda's face became deadly serious. 'Bloody hell' she whispered. 'I cant believe I'm doing this. The only person to have ever seen me without my clothes is my husband, and now everyone is going to get a look at me absolutely starkers'. I of course was trying to act cool, as if this sort of situation happened to me all the time, but my mouth was dry with anticipation and only my grip on the steering wheel stopped my hand from shaking. 'You'll be fine' I said, trying to reassure her, but the truth was that I could have done with some reassurance too.