In the dimly lit sauna, the scent of cedarwood filled the air as steam gently rose from the hot stones. The only sound was the occasional drip of water onto the sizzling surface.
Entering the room, Svetlana, a striking 28-year-old Russian woman, caught the eye of a handsome stranger. His gaze lingered on her as she removed her robe, revealing her ample bosom and the black lace bra she wore beneath. She returned his stare, seductively untying the top of her bra, exposing her bare breasts. The stranger swallowed hard, captivated by her confidence.
With a playful smile, Svetlana beckoned him closer. As he approached, she let her fingers trace the lines of his muscular chest, moving down to his abs. He shivered under her touch, eager for more.
Leaning in, she pressed her lips against his. Her tongue danced with his as they shared a passionate first kiss, their bodies inching closer together. Her hands roamed lower, finding his growing arousal.
Svetlana broke the kiss, whispering in his ear, “Let’s take this to the next level.”
She led the stranger to a private corner, and they sat on the warm benches. Their lips met again, hands exploring each other’s bodies with fervor. Svetlana’s fingers found their way beneath his shorts, wrapping around his hard cock. He groaned, feeling her grip on him tighten.
Sliding her bra off completely, she offered her breasts to him. He eagerly accepted, his mouth closing over her nipple, teasing it with his tongue. She moaned, running her fingers through his hair as he worshipped her body.
With a sultry look, Svetlana whispered, “I want to feel you inside me.”
She guided him to the floor, laying a towel beneath them. Straddling him, she positioned his cock at her entrance, slowly sinking down onto him. Their moans filled the room as they began to move together, finding a rhythm.
Svetlana leaned back, supporting herself on her hands as she rode him. He marveled at the sight of her bare breasts bouncing gently with each thrust. Reaching up, he cupped them, teasing her nipples.
Their pace quickened, sweat glistening on their bodies as their pleasure mounted. She leaned forward, her breath hot against his ear. “I’m so close,” she whispered, her voice trembling.
As she cried out her release, he thrust deeper, finding his own climax. Panting, they held each other, enjoying the lingering sensations.
Minutes later, still basking in the afterglow, Svetlana glanced at the stranger. “Want to join me for a drink?” she asked, a coy smile on her lips.
