I met Janie for the first time in the hot tub at the gym. It was late, but I’d had a hard workout and I needed the relaxation of the soothing hot water, and had almost fallen asleep before she came in. She had a towel wrapped around her and looked surprised when she saw she wasn’t alone.
“Oh, I’m sorry, I thought everyone had gone,” She said, “I’m Janie. I work in the office and lock up at night. I usually slip in here for a soak before I go home.”
“Is it that late already?” I asked, “I’m sorry, I’ll go.”
“No, stay, it won’t hurt anything. I don’t mind the company, and we’re the only two left here, so no one will know. Rules are made to be broken, they say.”
“Ok,” I said, “My name is Marie, and I really could use the extra time, my body is really tight tonight.”
“It’s settled then,” Janie said.
She removed her towel, and to my surprise, was naked underneath … very naked. She had a wonderful body, the kind I was working out daily trying to get. Small and tight, with short black hair and green eyes, she was beautiful. I tried not to stare as she stepped into the tub, but I couldn’t help noticing her tiny pink nipples when they stood up tall when her feet touched the water, and the shaved clean pussy between her legs—like I said, she was beautiful, and I was beginning to get horny just looking at this wondrous nymphet. I hadn’t been laid in a long time, but was about to get ideas about dear little Janie.
We made small talk for a bit as we got to know one another better, and let the hot steamy waters work their magic, and I eventually worked my way over next to her as we talked. The talk turned to sex, and I found out she was straight, but like me, hadn’t been laid in quite a while. I was getting very turned on by this young woman and made up my mind not to let this chance pass by without taking a shot, so I moved in close to her.
“Janie, you have such beautiful hair and skin, do you use anything special on them?”
As I said this, I reached, brushed her hair back from her face, and softly stroked her forehead and let my fingers trace down the side of her face.
“No, I don’t,” She said. She gave a nervous little laugh and pulled away just a tiny bit.