Her sweat glistened as it beaded and ran down her cleavage and thighs. The heat in the sauna was stifling, making it hard for her to breathe, but at the same time it relaxed every muscle in her body to the point of bliss. Despite her sweating, her body was built for the heat - tanned, lithe, and toned - she loved nothing more than laying out in the sun on a beach for hours on end. Sadly, given her location in northern climes, she was forced to settle for the coed sauna at her local gym during the winter. Though it was a poor substitute for the refreshing heat of the sun, she still craved the heat, and used it to shake the cold from her bones at least twice a week during the winter months.
Lucia glanced up at the door when it swung open, and watched as the man who entered do a double-take at seeing her sitting in the sauna glittering with sweat, her towel wrapped tightly to her curves, barely long enough to cover the tops of her shapely thighs and butt. She was used to the looks she got from men in the sauna - despite being coed, it was rare that she shared her time there with any other women. Most were likely put off by having to share the confined space with men, but Lucia reveled in their leers and chose to take them as compliments. She kept her eyes mostly closed, and watched secretly through her lashes as the man snuck surreptitious looks at her body while he took a seat on the other side of the room. A ghost of a smile dusted her lips as she watched him adjust his own towel in an attempt to hide the growing bulge inside it. She quickly found herself craving more than just heat.
Wanting to see if she could make him pitch a full tent, Lucia feigned ignorance to his attention as she stretched out luxuriously on the bench. She lifted both legs onto its hot wooden surface and leaned backwards, using her hands to support her and arching her back like a cat, her head tossed back so that her loose ponytail hung free from her sweat-soaked back. She let an audible sigh of pleasure escape her lips, and watched through veiled eyelids as he fidgeted uncomfortably, and tried in vain to hide the now obvious lump in the front of his own towel. She saw wet beads begin to form on his brow, though whether it was a result of the heat or arousal was not clear. She assumed the latter and smiled.
Tossing her hair from her face, she turned her head to face him, still lounging on the bench like a swimsuit model. He looked to be in his thirties, slender and fit looking, with a smattering of chest hair leading a trail down to his towel. He had thick brown hair, close-cropped like a military member, and an equally well-maintained moustache of the same colour. She allowed her gaze to linger on him for long enough to make him clear his throat with discomfort before she finally spoke.
"Isn't the heat just glorious?"
He seemed shocked that she had spoken to him, and stammered to respond as his eyes lingered on her smooth, wet body. His response was less than verbose.
"Yeah."
She chuckled to herself at the effect she was having on him. He shifted himself yet again in an attempt to hide his erection, making her laugh out loud - a heady, sultry laugh that seemed as thick as the air inside the sauna.
"You're not very talkative." she teased.
He seemed genuinely flustered then and blushed a shade redder than the heat which had already flushed his skin.
"I'm sorry," he replied "I was just... lost in thought. I'm..." he began to introduce himself before realizing the necessity to offer a customary handshake would require him to stand up and reveal his overwhelming and already ill-concealed arousal.
She smiled broadly at his discomfiture, and using her left hand to hold her towel in place, stood and sauntered towards him. She leaned forward to where he sat, and extended her right hand towards him.
"No need to get up. I'm Lucia."
"Hi Lucia. Very nice to meet you." he said, his gentlemanly instincts strong despite being so clearly thrown off by her straightforward approach. "I'm David."
"Very happy to meet you David." she purred as she took as seat near him on the bench, leaning forward and looking into his eyes while simultaneously exposing several inches of cleavage. "I can see you're very happy to meet me too."
David blushed beet red instantly. "I'm really sorry..." he said "I was just so surprised to see you in here... I should go, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."
David stood up in a bluster, his towel tented directly out in front of him a healthy six of seven inches. He made a feeble effort to cover his shame as he moved to escape the heat and Lucia's gaze. Reaching out with her right hand, she grasped the bottom edge of his towel as he passed her on the way to the door, and with a soft tug, she unravelled it from his waist and let it fall to the floor. He gasped as his raging erection was exposed to the heat, and turned his face towards her in shock.
"Where do you think you're going?" she asked as she admired his manhood in profile. She gestured with her hand, letting it linger mere inches from his shaft. "Mmmm... looks like 'he' wants you to stay right here."
David's naked body glistened with moisture as he slowly turned to face Lucia where she sat on her bench, leaning in towards his crotch. She smiled up at him and ran a fingertip teasingly along his chest and stomach, drawing a line in his sweat that worked its way unerringly towards his member. He closed his eyes and shivered despite the heat as she traced the length of his shaft lightly, working up and down the top and under sides with her fingertip. A bead of liquid, either precum or perspiration, formed on her fingertip as she brought her hand back towards herself. She licked it off with a long, out-stretched tongue, and moaned softly to herself.
