I decided to have my summer vacation in the Bavarian Lake District. It was early June, before the family herds take their vacations. Searching the Web, I finally made a reservation for a single room in a family pension in a small town on Tegernsee Lake south of Munich. What caught my attention was the relatively modest room price, while having a free use of the sauna space, warm water pool and a gym room.
The room wasn't big but had a comfortable double bed and a TV set, so a single man like me won't get too lonely in the evenings. After settling in the room I entered the toilettes and was surprised to see there was no shower enclosed. I was confused and frankly even irritated. When I reserved the room on the internet, I was sure my room had an enclosed shower. I went down to the small reception to ask Mrs. Braun about how on earth should I shower. She told me empathically that all the single rooms in her pension do not have a shower enclosed and that is clearly stated in the online reservation form. She also added that this is very common in family pensions all over Germany and I should remember that for my future visits. I apologized for not paying attention to the little details. Nodding her head in sympathy she said that all her single guests use the shower next to the swimming pool, which is accessible 24 hours a day, and none of them have ever expressed any inconvenience.
"Most of my guests, men and women, find it a refreshing experience to shower by the pool", she added with a wink. "Besides, the sauna is mixed for man and women and. There are no children staying in the pension at this time of the year, so you can have more freedom while you shower and use the pool. If you need anything else, I'll be very glad to help. I truly believe you'll enjoy your stay with us. You'll find it a very friendly place," she added with a mischievous smile.
Thinking about it, I came to the conclusion that this mishap should not ruin my vacation. I would probably use the sauna every day after my cycling anyhow, so having a shower in my room was not an absolute must for me.
Full of optimism I rode my bicycle around the lake, which looked like it was taken out of a beautiful postcard. I stopped for a pot of coffee and a cheese cake at a lakeside cafe in the village. At a nearby table I spotted a good looking woman, that for some reason, I kept staring at. She caught me staring, but instead of showing signs of being offended, she gave me a little smile as if telling me I was caught off guard, but that it was OK with her.
Coming back from the ride, I decided to take a sauna instead of just having a shower. I disrobed my sweaty cycling cloths, put on my bathrobe, took a large sauna towel and went downstairs to the sauna. The sauna and pool where in a separate wing and you had to walk along the pool to enter the sauna complex. The sauna complex had enclosed
showers, one dry heat sauna, one steam room and a relaxation area with reclining sun beds; the small gym could be entered through the relaxation area. There were two couples in the sauna relaxation space and a few more by the pool. They all greeted me "Good Evening" when I entered as is the norm in Germany. I politely returned the courtesy.
I went to the communal showers. I took my robe off, hanged it on the outside wall hanger and stepped into the shower room to wash myself as a preparation for the sauna session. There was a naked woman already showering and I joined her in a nearby shower head. We greeted each other good evening and I tried to steal some glances at her
nakedness without being too obvious. She seemed in her early forties, her height about cm165, short brown hair, green eyes, smooth skin, an all over tan and nice medium sized perky breasts with long hard nipples, each of them having a piercing of a gold ring. Her belly was flat with tight muscles. She had absolutely no body hair, so her clitoral hood ring had no place to hide, exposing a swollen clit and puffy pussy lips.
Her body was well toned with absolutely no excess fat. She had nice muscular body like she was practicing a lot of gymnastics or athletics. Just the way I prefer my women.
When I lifted my eyes so as not to be caught staring too obviously at her naked body, I met her smiling look. My first feeling was of misbehaving myself by staring too long, but there
was no irritation in her eyes, only warm and welcoming smiling look that searched my eyes. Her gaze travelled down my body not trying to hide her interest in my nakedness.
That smile rang a bell. Could she be the lady I saw at the cafe by the lake?
"I'm sorry if I embarrassed you by staring at your naked body, but you are such an attractive lady. Besides, I like the way your jewels are hanging, so I was carried away." I complemented her. "By the way, were you having coffee by the lake this afternoon?" I asked.
"Ah-Haa, so you are the cyclist who was staring at me. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you without your clothes on. Speaking about jewels, is there any use in decorating myself with body jewelry, if nobody can see them? My name is Hanna, nice to meet you and thank you for the complements." She said, looking into my eyes.
"My name is Dan, nice to meet you too. I also didn't recognize you without your clothes on." I said.
"You are very attractive to watch and I do like your jewelry as well." Hanna said.
"Thank you for the complement." I said.
I should have described myself earlier. I am 45 years old, cm 178 tall, short smooth brown hair graying at the temples, green eyes, nicely toned body due to swimming, cycling and bodywork that I do six days a week. I certainly don't look like a Greek god, but women of wide age range tend to show interest in me. I am a smoothy (I took the laser treatment several years ago and love the feeling of no body hair). I permanently wear a titanium cock ring at the base of my cock, which keeps it a bit engorged and makes my cock look nicer and bigger. On top of the cock ring there's a small snake head that stimulates my lover's clit when in contact; that is when I have one of course. I am tanned all over, having absolutely no tan lines, due to many hours of nude swimming and tanning under the Mediterranean sunny skies. Not too bad for an ageing guy like me.