About me: was empty, and we laid our towels side by side on
a wooden bench. Donna is almost my height, blonde,
with breasts like firm cantaloupes, a flat stomach
from daily workouts, and a carefully cropped
pussy. She sat on the bench next to me, and we
both inhaled the mentholated steam and welcomed
the penetrating heat. After a few minutes, the
door opened and a young woman with red hair
stepped into the steam room. We greeted one
another in the way Europeans do in that situation
and she picked a place
