The stool on which I was sat faced her as she took her place and let towel slip to the wood that supported her tantalising body. She rubbed her neck slowly and stretched her arms wide. She looked ahead, straight at me, but little did she know I was not visible to her. It had been a long time since I had seen such beauty and despite me knowing she could not see I felt a small modicum of modesty pull my own towel back over my lap.
Her skin was like warm syrup, golden brown, deeply exotic and alluring as the steam did its work and caused her body to bead with sweat. Believing no one was in the baking alcove she stood and removed her under garments casually and sat back down. My heart raced at the sight and immediately a swell stirred my manhood to life. As my eyes slowly traveled from head to toe, examining – no – reveling in her gracefulness, my gradual turgidity fought against the towel covering it.
She wouldn't have to be naked to cause arousal. Her delicious lips, defined cheekbones and that dangerous, sultry look in her eye would cause many a good man to succumb to weakness with little effort on her part. And her hair! it shind in the light! I wanted to pull that raven black ponytail lightly and firmly at the same time. The fact that her vision of a face was accompanied by a body built for sin was simply unfair. I was certain that if she wanted something she would get it in good time.
For now though I would get mine. I leered, safe in my curtain of invisibility as I guaged perfectly the firmness of her delicious breasts. I could see by the spring and lilt when the bra was removed that I would want to taunt and tease those unambiguously perfect nipples to their fullest proud state with my lips tongue, light breath, teeth and fingers. Much to my amazement my ebony goddess started to manipulate herself with a light circling of her aereolae! I could see the devious smile on her face grow and a light gasp escape as she tousled her nipples to a glorious erect state. She pinched them, pulled them, tweaked them and stroked them until I could sense a shift in position and light rhythmic circling of her hips.
My mouth opened a hair's bredth and I reached out instinctvely, yearning to sample her delights only to pull myself and remain relatively calm. I say relatively as my manhood had stiffened considerably and was winning the fight with the towel that covered it so. I slipped a hand beneath it and began to molest my engoerged girth slowly, mimicing the slow patience she exerted upon her body.
The woman's gaze darted to the door, making sure her coast was clear then I witnessed a most astounding thing. That hand of hers snaking over her body down between her legs. I caught a brief glimpse of her pubic mound only o have the vision stolen away by her forearm as her hand tuckd under her body. She moaned lightly from I could only imagine and hope was a delicate stimulation of her needful button. And those hips! Oh my, those hips! Wehn they rolled up and her legs parted I thought I would explode there and then! Her fingers splayed her sensual form enought for me to catch a momentary glimpse of silken pink skin peek out. I was amazed, enchanted and smitten with her sultry play.
A finger disappeared between her magnificent folds and she brought the steam room to life with the most invigorating exaltation of pleasure I have ever heard. To see her please herself in such a manner was a prize I would treasure for ever. And then her hips rolled back and took the wonderous sight with them. I gasped my disappointment, only then realising I had taken the most firm grip of my person. She opened her eyes sharply, looking around for the voyeur she imagined hearing at the door only to see the staus quo unchanged and after afew moments of my held breath she continued on her supremely naughy journey to nirvana.
Her hips rolled and those long, splendid legs shuddered as self torment continued. I wanted to be her seat. I wanted my tongue thrust deep inside her quim and my nose nestled on her taboo rear entrance as my lightly stubbled chin worked over her delicate flower bud. The thought caused a sudden and violent surge of pleasure to coarse through my body. I flung my towel to the side as I forcefully centered on the obsequious crown of my triumphant member and out surged several waves of lustful cream to coat my throbbing shaft, hand and thighs.
I know not if I moaned or cried my own delight, but I heard her own sharp cries and opened my eyes. she was looking in my direction, more fool her, franticaly stroking her velvet temple and pulling oh so devilishly hard on her right nipple. I thought she was about to tip the seat as she bucked and writhed without control as her publicly forbidden pleasure was hummed and moaned and panted out for all the steam room to see.
And see I did! She sat there a sated wreck, her limbs limp and head leant back, resting against the wall revealing more of her decadent neck that I longed to kiss and lick and nibble at my leisure. I thought she was done, but there was one last craven act to come. As I was wondering how good her sexual release tasted she did likewie and lightly caressed her swollen lines until her fingers were sodden with her tempting juice. she lifted her fingers to her mouth and seemingl looked into my eyes as she sucked two fingers betwen her lips, I could see her tongue muscle working hard under her chin as she worked her fingers clean, again, uncannily looking into my eyes with the most fiendish smile and twinkle in her eye that I have ever seen.
I looked down and saw the horrible truth. I was completely visible, towel flung to one side still gripping my my slowly ebbing thickness, coated in a sheen of pearlescent cream. I realised what happened instantly. My concentration was bereft of my control as my passionate throes of ecstacy dominated my mind and thus the spell faded. She saw me pumping my cock dry and it spurred her own bodyshuddering orgasm!
I sat there struck dumb with nothing but an embarrassed smile on my person. She smiled back, added a sultry wink then stood up and pulled her towel around her body and promptly walked out without a word.
I remained there for some time not quite believing what had happened... and to think, I didn't yet get to see what was surely a pefectly formed rump... firm, pliant and utterly spankable.