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A Sauna in Steamboat Springs
Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: MILF, Author: submissivemom72, Rating: 31, Source: LushStories
my massage with the help of some dry heat?" On the surface, his suggestion appeared to be completely innocent with the added benefit of a medical justification. But I knew we were playing with fire. This was a very attractive and charming seventeen year old male, who was becoming more and more familiar with my inner thigh by the minute. "You don't have to do that. Besides, we'll get all sweaty," I said in a weak protest. "It will be fun. It will help your sprain. And it's really the only opportunity I'll get to use the sauna. Dad is not going to want me back in your bathroom when he and Brandon get back from skiing." He had a point. "Well okay, but we can't stay in there too long, we'll get over heated," I said with a slight stammer. The quiver in my voice revealed my growing excitement at the wickedness of playing this game with this very attractive younger man. "Great, I'll get a towel, get out of these sweats, and meet you by the sauna," he said as he started to trot off to his room. Until that moment, it had not dawned on me that he would expect us to go into the sauna naked! But that is what people do in the health clubs. They enter the sauna wrapped in a towel, but naked underneath. I knew this was a bad idea, but I did not want to seem like a prude. I really was conflicted here; how do I avoid doing something that I felt Don would disapprove of while not coming across like a prudish old crone. Not knowing what to do, I did what I typically did back in my college days ... when placed into an uncomfortable, slightly naughty situation by an attractive male whom I liked; I complied and hoped things would not get out of hand. "Matt, before you do, why don't you turn on the sauna and let it get hot while we are getting ready?" "Good idea, Cindy." He went into the master bedroom, and fiddled with the controls of the sauna while I hobbled behind him on my crutches. "Matt, before you go to get ready, bring me a large bath towel to wrap myself in." He quickly presented me with an extra large beige terrycloth towel and hustled into his room leaving the door to my room open. I thought about calling him back to close the door while I got out of my clothes, but decided I could strip and wrap myself in the towel before his return. Sitting on the side of the bed, I leaned the crutches against the nightstand, removed the robe and my t-shirt. I was trying to stand on one foot removing my panties when Matt returned, his bottom half wrapped in a towel. He came around the corner of the door and saw that I was naked, struggling to get my panties off. He had his towel wrapped around his waist. His bare chest, shoulders and arms were well developed and muscular. He looked good. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know you were still getting ready." He turned his back to me, but did not leave the room. He then continued, "Let me know if I can help you. I won't look or anything. Maybe I could help you balance?" "No, but thank you. I can manage." Now that I had the panties off my ...