She wore a small tattoo on her ankle and nothing else. Stretched out she lay on the upper wooden bench, face on forearms and legs bent so that her firm buttocks vaulted tautly above the arch of her hips. He had sat down opposite her, legs crossed on the white towel. After turning over the … Continue reading Encounter in the Sauna

Without a word she had slipped her satin panties into the pocket of his jacket as she had passed him and stepped through the large double doors. She only glanced at him briefly with her big brown eyes as he found her standing in the corner right next to the staircase down into the sweeping … Continue reading Party Guests