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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I booked into the traditional spa hotel. I needed a break after a torrid time at work and felt that some gentle swimming and training mixed with luxurious comfort would be a good mix. The pretty receptionist was wearing the traditional Austrian dirndl that emphasised her pert breasts; I was relaxing already!
I explored the area, noting the in invitingly blue pool, the wooded sauna and steam rooms, all attractively quiet. I was pleased to see there was a section of the spa that was reserved for naked adults. I started with the sauna, in which a middle aged couple lay on their towels; they seemed to be dozing, he on his front and she on her back, which allowed me to enjoy more than a quick glance at her smooth curves. I guessed she was in her forties, 40D too. She had prominent nipples, which I adore, and showed a smooth pussy; no white bits on her tanned body. I felt my cock harden, so I reached for my towel, only to hear her chuckle and say “mach das nicht, ich mag die aussicht”, in other words, “don’t do that, I like the view”! I laughed, pulling my towel off my tumescence.
The lady, named Lydia I learned, sat up and engaged me in small talk. She was attractive, elegant with short hair and sparkling eyes. Her firm breasts teased me by quivering whenever she moved. My cock remained obstinately hard.
However, I wasn’t a hardened sauna-goer, and now found myself uncomfortably hot, so I made my excuses and left for the pool. On my way out Lydia invited me to join them for supper and ‘whatever’, an invitation I accepted. She said she looked forward to my ‘arousing’ company soon. She licked her lips and smiled as she said that. All the while, her husband remained silent and on his front.
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