Sam And Rosa And Others - Sex Stories

Sam And Rosa And Others

On my last work trip to the country I was fortunate enough to be able to have my wife Lisa accompany me. It was a rare pleasure indeed. We always enjoy each other’s company, but these days it’s not often we get some time together by ourselves. While I had to go to work each day I had the luxury of starting at a reasonable hour, and getting back with Lisa relatively early in the afternoon. We were like two k**s in a lolly shop. Lisa was able to go shopping during the day without worrying about c***dren and housework. We were able to return our sex lives back to our pre-c***dren days. We could take away my morning glory in style. We were able to have a matinee in the late afternoon. And of course could take our time through the evenings and luxuriate in the foreplay and sex; naturally our performance with each other quickly improved; that’s the good thing about practice. We stayed in a very nice motel. Our room had a small balcony that overlooked a lovely garden with a sauna room tucked away in one corner, a swimming pool and spa. The balcony was a great spot to have a pre-dinner drink together in the evenings as the sun went down. It was on our third evening there that we decided that after dinner that evening we would try out the sauna, and then have a spa before bed. I made the appropriate arrangements with reception for the keys, assuring them we were not about to disturb the quietness of their establishment. Wrapped in those lovely soft fluffy big white towels that ...

... motels seem to have we made our way quietly downstairs in the darkness and let ourselves into the garden through which we accessed the sauna, spa and pool. I turned the light on in the sauna, and we put our towels down on the hot seats. We sat opposite each other on the top bench, using the wall as a back rest. Both of us relished the heat, not too hot or dry. We talked as lovers do, teasing each other as we exposed ourselves to the other’s view. My cock was half hard in anticipation of the night in front of us. Lisa sat with her legs apart, her slightly open shaved pussy clearly in view. We had been there only five minutes or so when the door of the sauna suddenly opened. To say Lisa and I both got a fright was an understatement. There was no way we could quickly and easily make ourselves modest in the intrusion; we were, after all, sitting on our towels. Into the sauna stepped a couple, each with a motel towel wrapped around them. Our consternation must have been instantly obvious to them. He quickly spoke to us, reassuring us that all was okay, asking us if we’d mind if he and his wife joined us in a sauna, introducing themselves as Sam and Rosa. What could we say? Now that they were there it seemed unreasonable to say no; particularly as they were being so nice about it. Lisa and I just looked at each other, and gave each other that hidden shrug displaying inevitability that close friends can manage to do. We later both agreed we were mentally kissing our plans goodbye. They ...