A few years after my divorce, I started to date around, and I had a mental checklist of the attributes and personality traits I was looking for. I wasn't looking for a slutty woman, but definitely not as uptight as my ex. I wanted to find a woman with a fit body, who was not afraid to show it off a bit. When I met Alex it was not a love at first sight thing. She was cute, but we met over the winter at an aprรจs ski party, so I had no idea what her body looked like. We hit it off, and after that first night, talked on the phone a few times throughout the winter and spring. When she told me that she was moving out of the mountains to live down in my neck of the woods, I immediately offered a room at my place until she could find a suitable house.
We met the following week for dinner at my place to feel it all out. Again, we hit is right off. We ended up talking the night away. It was decided that she would move into one of the spare bedrooms in the walkout basement until she could close on a house. I offered to help her move, so the next weekend we got her all settled in and her furniture situated at a nearby storage unit. Toward the end of the day, she had been loosing more and more of her clothes. She was down to shorts and a tank top, with running shoes.
Maybe it was because it was supposed to be a friendship thing or my concentration on the work at hand, but I had not paused to take in her body. When I did, it sort of hit me that she was really quite attractive in the face, but she had a body to die for. She was simply sexy fit, with a pair of legs to drool over. My new roommate was officially hot!
I spent the last hour or so helping her unpack and get situated, but mostly checking her out and trying not to get caught. She was not wearing a bra and each time she bent over to pull something out of a box, I was able to peek at the majority of her tits. I was getting a bit to horny and excused myself to take a steam in my sauna.
As I was just stepping in, I heard her yell across basement if she could join me. I had not planned that and was not wearing a thing under my robe. I grabbed one of the big shower towels, yelling back to her that it was fine. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I stepped into the sauna greeted by a wash of steam. The cool air of the house rushed in and fogged up the sauna to the point you could barely see. Perfect I thought, I was not going to be able to sneak peaks at my new houseguest.
Just as the heat was setting in and I was nicely relaxed, the door opened and Alex asked if I was in there. Although she could not really see me, I could see her. I told her that I was sitting at the back and to come on in. She took off her robe and hung it on the hook outside and stepped in naked, much to my surprise.
She said, "I hope you don't mind, but I could not for the life of me find a swim suite, you don't mind do you?"