My name is Alex and this is the true story of an unexpected encounter.
In 1981, Meg (24) and I (26) worked together in an office in Denver. She did data entry and I was the marketing and sales director for a small family run company. I was not dating anyone seriously when she started with the company. The minute she walked through the door to interview for the position I was smitten.
Meg was "girl next door" cute. She was 5'6" inches tall with LONG blond hair that came down to below the middle of her back. She weighed about 135-40 pounds and small breasts giving her pleasant soft curves. She had beautiful pale skin and big dark blue eyes. After she was hired she was asked to return the next day to start the job and her training. That was the day we were formally introduced.
I felt a sexual tension as I shook her hand. She was staring at me with her head down a bit and her eyes looking up at me. She would tell me later that my red curly hair and mischievous brown eyes and grin had captured her. At that time I was 5'10" and weighed 160 pounds. It took me about a week to ask her out for lunch. She didn't have much money and the job didn't pay great and she always brought her own lunch. I think she was looking forward to the opportunity of trying some of the local places she couldn't yet afford. I learned that she had recently divorced after a very brief marriage and had relocated from northern California. She lived in an apartment in Boulder, about 30 miles away.
We soon started dating exclusively and I fell deeply in love with her. I remember her coming to my office, or me going to hers, during the day where we would share passionate kisses without the knowledge of others in the company. It was exciting but it made it hard to concentrate on my job! She kissed better than any woman I had ever kissed. Her lips were soft and she was very responsive. I was in love of her lips and her! We did not have sex for about two months after our dating began, because she didn't want to make another mistake by getting involved to quickly.
After one of our dates, we ended up back at my place near downtown Denver where we made out like teenagers on my couch in front of a fire. It was late and she was very tired. Since Meg lived so far away, I offered to let her sleep in my bed while I took the couch. She looked at me with some suspicion and asked if she could trust me to keep my word. I promised and gave her a long t-shirt of mine and a new toothbrush. She got ready for bed and, after she was in bed, I came in and tucked her in and kissed her good night. I went to the couch with a blanket and pillow and settled in. I was soon asleep.
Sometime in the night I was awakened softly when Meg kissed me and said she felt bad for me sleeping on the couch and not in my own bed. She asked that I join her. She asked again if she could trust me not to do "anything." I told her that I would honor my promise. We did not do anything more than me rubbing her breasts a bit and kissing. We fell asleep with me spooning her from behind. She had to feel my arousal that night.
I had earned her trust and my next date with her ended up with me spending the night at her apartment in Boulder. This is when we first made love. It was fantastic and I loved seeing her soft body fully exposed to my eyes. We fit well together and she loved that I enjoyed going down on her and eating her sweet tasting pussy.
Our love making soon became a routine of my hands exploring her body and her hands exploring mine. I would then kiss and nibble her sensitive breasts and then lick and kiss my way down her body until I would be licking and kissing her inner thighs. I'd never go directly for her sweet smelling pussy as I knew the foreplay heightened the experience for her. I would then softly nibble on her clit and lick her from her ass to her clit. My tongue would go deep into her. After she had an orgasm (or two) I would move up and slide my dick into the velvet grip of her very wet pussy. We would take our time and enjoy it. She preferred tender to rough or hurried.
You may have noticed that I haven't mentioned her reciprocating by sucking my penis. I did ask and she said she didn't like it. She would do it with an old boyfriend and only did it because she found his dick to be "pretty." I guess my dick wasn't pretty enough. LOL. I would have liked to see her lips around my cock but, being in love and respecting her wishes, I did not push it.
Back in the 80's there were public hot tub places where you could rent the use of a private room with a tub, shower and small mat. I told her about one in Boulder and I suggested we try it and she agreed. I made a reservation and we went the next Friday night. After checking in and locking our valuable in a locker, we were lead to our room by a young woman and we were told about how they kept it clean and sanitary. The woman also pointed to the clock on the wall and said we had two hours to soak. She also pointed to a door down the hall that was the coed sauna and cold plunge. She left and Meg and I proceeded to get naked and drop into the hot tub.
Meg and I played with each other while in the tub and would take breaks and make out on the mat and cool off with a rinse under the shower. After about an hour I asked if she wanted to try the sauna. Now, Meg had NEVER been naked in front of anyone other than a serious boyfriend or her ex. I expected her to say no but was excited when she agreed to try it. We grabbed our towels and, with them draped over our arms, we walked into the sauna.
It was a small and somewhat crowded space and very hot. There were two rows of benches on each side with the back bench elevated behind the front bench by about two feet. There was no place for us to sit together so she sat on one side on a lower bench and I sat directly across from her. We used our towels to shield our butts from the heat of the wooden bench.
It was pretty quiet in the room as strangers were in front of strangers. My guess this was the first time that some had done anything this bold. I knew it was the first time for Meg. I used to skinny dip in a quarry when I was in school. Just a bunch of college kids, men and women, running around naked and cooling off in the water or sunning on the rocks. Meg and I barely chatted while our eyes would look around the sauna taking in all the shapes and sizes of the men and women in the room. Meg said she wished I could rub her shoulders and back as they were still tight from her working all week at doing data entry at a keyboard. That's when the guy behind her spoke up and said, "I'll rub your shoulders for you. I am a trained masseuse."
Meg's eyes got large and she looked at me. She turned her to look back and up at the guy on the bench above her and her eyes stopped right in front of the man's penis. She stared at it for about three seconds, an eternity for me. She then looked up into the guy's face. He was about our age, good looking and in shape. He had dark hair with a thick thatch of pubic hair around his semi-turgid dick. She looked back at me with eyes wondering what she should say to that and I shrugged my shoulders and looked across at the guy and said, "Go ahead. She really needs to get the knots out of her back and shoulders after a long week." He didn't wait for Meg's reply.