One Meets the Nicest People in a Hot Tub - Part 2

Gena was now bare from below the bra top to her toes. I took the hint and removed my trunks. Now we were a matched set. Our hips were touching. We continued to chat, but the conversation shifted to our personal pleasure of being exposed in a public place. We agreed there was a bit of freedom in the pursuit, and really enjoyed it.

Gena asked if we could "play." When I qualified her definition of "play," we agreed to our activity - and began. Touching led to caressing; caressing led to her caressing my cock while I stroked her clit. We did nothing more, except for some rather intense sex chat and piercing looks into each others' eyes. As my arousal intensified, I could sense her becoming distracted - her words becoming choppy and delayed. I said to Gena, "I can't cum in the hot tub - not cool. Let's go to the sauna!" She said not a word - simply nodded. We left the hot tub, grabbed our suits, and entered the sauna. Wasting no time, we resumed our play. I came first, after a bit of remarkable stroking by her. I think she was surprised that I continued "doing her cunt," but said or did nothing. I worked her clit like there was no tomorrow. Soon, Gena started to gasp. She exploded, and momentarily stopped breathing. Intense, for sure!

That was it. We cleaned up a bit, donned our wet suits, and left. She went to her room; I went to mine. No intent to ask for contact info - simply a one-time, naughty, public experience. Yummy!