Cruise of Love continues

Sasquia enjoyed a good cry as they say, railing against the world and her ex who had dumped her unceremoniously and taken up with a local busty escort who also worked part time as a barmaid. She felt humiliated and cheated, she had hoped that he was 'the one' and that a future of kids, suburbia, Saturday barbecues and Sunday mowing the lawn and drinking Pimms was to be hers.

Instead she was alone, men were swine (I was about to prove that one right!) and she would never meet mister right, ever. I listened and endured a good twenty minutes in the sauna before we exited and sat in one of the cool, wooden furnitured relaxation areas. There was a bar and I ensured that she had a large rose and then I ensured that her wine glass remained topped up. As she drank she became a little more upbeat and a lot more tactile.

After her third drink she was sitting so close to me that I knew there was a good chance that I would be conquering the second of my trio of targets. I suggested we sweat the drink off back in the steam room – away from prying eyes of course – and once we had entered the hot, steamy room with the multi-coloured light I made my move. She stood before me fully expecting my attentions and I reached out and tugged at the place where her towel was ticked in on itself. It fell limply to the floor and I admired her impressive body, including her breasts which though bought, were magnificent.

My own towel was quickly discarded and she dropped to her knees to lick and suck at my manhood. I then lay her down on one of the benches and before long our sweaty bodied were conjoined in an orgy of intense passion. She wanted me badly and her nails scratched down my back, leaving what I knew would be visible scars. She moaned like an animal and bit and sucked at my neck. I hoped at least that would not be visible...

Our love making was intense but quick, with both of us mercifully coming quickly – I was sure I would pass out with the heat if I had to carry on much longer... I had enjoyed the firmness of her body, her youth, her passion and her need. It was as if I represented men, that she had to prove that she was good enough, desirable and I made her feel wanted, fulfilling her lust and needs.

To be continued.

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