The manicure can wait. - Sex Stories

The manicure can wait.

Waking up in the morning to the tenderness of Anna’s slender finger gently massaging my clit with a steady circular motion is the most magical way to start the day. Turning my head towards hers I can feel her warm breath on my face as our tongues touch and our lips meet in a soft sensual kiss and I instinctively part my legs slightly to signal my submissiveness. I can feel the wonderful effect of her attention taking me closer and closer to a climax but she teases me by slowing her motion almost to a stop even though she knows I’m desperate for my orgasm. Perversely though I love the fact that she’s in total control of when I cum and we both know that it’s only going to take a slight touch to bring me off. When at last she raises the tempo a fraction and presses my clit just a little bit harder, my body jolts uncontrollably and waves of pleasure engulf me. I make no sound apart from a little whimper but with my chest heaving and my skin tingling Anna licks my ear and whispers softly, "Was that nice?" We met just recently at the sauna on the park development where I live and our fledgling relationship has blossomed really quickly. The club provides private women only sessions on Thursday mornings and when Anna entered the sauna cabin on that first day I was struck by the physical similarities between us. She was attractive and curvy with a smooth pussy just like mine and it was only her unnaturally red hair and slightly larger breasts that set us apart. Although these sauna ...

... sessions are popular there’s never much in the way of stimulating conversation but on one occasion about three weeks ago, as other users gradually vacated the cabin, Anna and I were alone for a few minutes. With rivulets of perspiration trickling down our naked bodies we introduced ourselves and started chatting. We soon discovered that we had lots in common and despite the hot and steamy environment we both agreed that this was a lovely way to meet a new friend. It was probably our own fault for ladling too much water onto the hot stones but the intensity of the heat suddenly became unbearable and we flopped into the cold plunge pool where the sudden shock really woke us up. As well as the gasps and sharp intake of breath, the effect on our nipples was quite striking as they went stiff in an instant. Hers were unbelievably long and looked really lovely standing to attention on her firm wet breasts. We considered having a massage but decided instead to take a shower before sitting down to a light lunch in the bar. As we talked we learned more about each other and she was fascinated by my job at ‘Playthings’ selling exotic lingerie and sex toys. I explained that although I love my job I’d recently come to an arrangement with my bosses to work on a part time so that I could pursue other interests Anna revealed that she was married but had no children. Her husband was an airline pilot and was often away for days at a time. She enjoyed foreign holidays especially in the Far East ...