Sara hammered in the last peg for her tent and threw the gear from her car inside climbing in after it. Putting the tent up had made her sweaty and she needed a swim. Getting into her new one piece swimsuit she climbed out and headed for the closest swimming hole.
Walking, she was reminded why she liked this swimsuit. It fitted perfectly around her chest, keeping her breasts from moving about too much and she enjoyed the high cut over her hips, something new. Keeping to the shade under the tall pine trees she noticed there were a few people about. The trees clearing she could see couples, a family and a few others sunning themselves on the shore.
She found a spot, dropped her towel and continued to the water, diving once it was up to her thighs. Lifting up out of the water so her golden hair kept off her face, she treaded water. Glancing around she noticed all the guys were staring in her direction, a father putting on his sunglasses before holding his head her way. This was a common occurrence for Sara, dressed up or down, she could never remove the shape of her breasts. She didn't mind, but it meant most conversations were not eye to eye. Doubt sometimes creeped in, wondering if they were even listening.
She noticed a few of the younger guys head for the water in her direction so decided it best she left before the pestering began. Wading out, her nipples going hard with a slight breeze, it felt great, the cold water was wonderful after the effort she'd just put in. Putting her towel around her neck, deciding to let the walk dry her off, she headed for the sauna. A natural cave had been converted into a hot tub, sauna area by the park owners and this time of year it should be fairly quiet. Most campers didn't pay for the facility anyway, only there for the day.
Putting in the code and opening the door she wrapped her towel around her and got herself a cup of water from inside, pausing in the quiet, enjoying not having any eyes on her. She stood there listening. Hearing something coming from further in, she decided to see if the sauna was empty, annoyed there may be someone else here. Walking slowly with her bare feet silent on the stone floor, she made her way. She could her people now. It was like they were arguing but very quietly, almost pleading.
Sara decided to try and see who they were without them noticing, creeping up to the edge of the sauna a section of the wooden blinds was tilted open, allowing a little air flow. She crept up and stood listening.
A woman with an argumentative tone said, "Yes but what you mean is we'll have to make some adjustments."
A man replied, "You've said that before, when will you do anything?"
Sara sneaked a look between the blinds and held back a gasp. There was a woman sitting reverse cowgirl on a man, both naked, beads of sweat all over them. She was riding him, slowly rocking back and forth, her black sweaty hair clinging to her neck. It would have been incredibly erotic if they weren't arguing.
