A little Spa encounter and whatever pops in mind

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A little Spa encounter and whatever pops in mindHey,This is my first entry in here so where do I begin. I’m an 18yo female, bi-sexual (By the way, it’s quite strange that you can’t check a box somewhere for being bi-sexual on a site like this) and I was born in Germany but I’ve been living in the US for a couple of months now. So if anything I have written is totally unintelligible feel free to correct me so I can edit it; I promise I won’t get offended ^^I was thinking about telling the 3 or 4 people who will be reading this about an amazing encounter I had recently.One of the things that thrills me the most is masturbating in public places. I’m not talking about movie theatres or parks here but rather safe public places like dressing rooms, public bathrooms and so on… yeah yeah I know… I’m a coward ^^. Who knows why we like the things we like. That’s just something I can get off on pretty well and which makes the experience I had even more exciting for me.I went to a Spa the other day and it was a really great place. Whirpools, different types of massages, mud-baths and all other kinds of shenanigans you could imagine. It was for women only so most women there were pretty relaxed and “unreserved” ^^ and it was also very quiet in there. After some swimming and whirlpooling (yes, that’s a verb now) I went for the Sauna. I cannot in good conscience deny that I was hoping to be alone in there ^^. Well…I wasn’t. bursa escort Somehow I didn’t mind at all…There was an insanely cute girl in there who must’ve been about my age, maybe a couple of years older. She had straight blond hair and was a little skinnier than I am. I sat down with my towel around my waist, just like her. He breasts were gorgeous. I like small breasts and hers were just sooo perky. Naturally, I was a little excited 😉 I had difficulties not trying to catch a glimpse every couple of seconds. Who could blame me? She was sitting there topless, a little sweaty and have I mentioned her great little tits? I’m not sure I have. She had great little tits….mhhhhhEhm….where was I? I got a little distracted here 😛 ANYWAY, I noticed that she was looking at me as well and not always at eye level. I wasn’t sure if she was just looking at me because I was looking at her at first but I quickly realised that she seemed interested. I stood up to do this thing where you splash water on some hot stones in a bowl (Is there a word for that??) and I sat down close to her with my hands resting beside me on the bench.I expected her to say something or get up and leave because it’s a little like sitting down next to someone in an otherwise completely empty bus 😀 But she didn’t…I moved my hand just a little bit closer and touched her leg with the back of my finger. It felt like being on a first date bursa escort bayan at a movie theatre and you try to touch someone and make it seem unintentional but the other person totally knows it is anything but unintentional 😀 I hope anybody can relate 😀 I softly caressed her leg with my finger. She felt warm and soft. And then it happened…she started doing the same. The back of her hand on the side of my thigh felt amazing, thrilling…hot. We both didn’t say a word and we both looked straight ahead at the imaginary movie screen. I touched my neck with my other hand like I wanted to stretch myself and sighed. Then I made sure to let my hand go over my chest when I put it back down again. Just as a little attempt to tease her ^^ and it worked. She followed my example and touched her cute breasts. I know I had to do something to lead this any further. I turned to a little towards her and slowly raised my hand. I didn’t want to be to aggressive and let her know what I was going to do. So I slowly got closer to her breasts with my hand and touched them. Her nipples were as hard as mine must’ve been at that moment. She closed her eyes and began to quietly moan as I moved my hand over her chest. And what a lovely chest it was….mhhhh. At this point I almost knew what was going to happen next and I was highly anticipating it 🙂 She opened her eyes, looked over to me and reached out for my tits. She escort bursa grabbed them, squeezed them. She had a firm grip. I like that. As you can imagine I was quite wet already. So I looked at her and asked if I could touch myself, to which she replied with just a quick nod. I put my hand down my towel and started touching myself while she was still squeezing and massaging my tits. For the first time she didn’t follow my lead though. I asked her if she wanted to touch herself and she shook her head. I asked if she wanted to watch and she softly smiled and nodded. I continued fingering myself.And she finaly said something. Apparently she was expecting a little more of a show after my offer because she just said “Can you open the towel?”. I chuckled a little…and I did. I spread my legs just a little more and really started to get going. Her hand on my chest, my hand between my legs, arching my back, pressing my feet hard on the floor. I was sweaty, thrilling and insanely, insanely hot to be watched by her. Until I finally had a shivering orgasm with a slightly suppressed squeal (I’m still a coward). We sat there for a minute until I caught my breath. I think we were both freaking out a bit ^^. She stood up, quietly said “thank you” and left.And there I was. Shaky legs, sweaty and otherwise quite wet, in a 140°F hot room in almost total silence, grinning like a total fool. I think I sat there for another 5 minutes and left. I went home straight away.I think it would’ve been weird to go for a smoothie at the bar afterwards :DAnd here I am. Sitting in front of my computer with no clue how to end this blog entry……..so here’s “random” a gif.

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