My (34 French M) visit to a nudist sauna with my Middle Eastern (28 F) neighbour. (Long and realist)

We’re neighbours living in the same building. I just arrived in this new city and we start talking in a friendly manner for several days. A few weeks later, there is some sort of a friendship/little crush that develops between us and we get coffee and cake from time to time. You help me with a few things and show me around the city, give me the best addresses for restaurants, cafes…etc. and as a thank you I cook you a delicious meal on one Saturday night, you told me you liked desserts so I make you an amazing Tiramisu for desserts. We start to spend more time together. Our relationship is still mainly defined as a friendship and we share more and more personal things. I tell you about my childhood, life, disappointments, successes, difficulties…everything, and you share the same things. Everything is still so innocent, warm, and comfy, with a sense of familiarity and understanding between us. I ask you what are your plans for Sunday and you tell me you are going to the sauna. I tell you that I have never been, and you start telling me how awesome it is, and ask me if I would like to come. Just the thought of seeing your naked body makes me so hot and I can feel the blood flowing to my head. I tell you yes and I can’t stop thinking about this when you go back home. I barely sleep during the night from anticipation.

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