This continues the story ‘Austrian Sauna’ by u/caribsailor12 who kindly permitted me using the prompt. You can her perspective here [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10losuq/austrian_sauna/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/10losuq/austrian_sauna/)
The oppressive heat of the sauna comforts me. It warms, caresses and hides me. At 40 and a busily unhappy married man, there are few chances to focus on my body and breathing. Sweat beads navigate over my chest hair and down my sides igniting sensations over parts of my body that haven’t been touched. In this Austrian sauna, I enjoy a communal moment of peace with some other men, all pleased to be in silence and at peace in their primal naked state: from the tired pensioner grasping his knees bent double, to the 20-something walking aesthetic of sinewy muscle, pale egg shell skin and tattoos too elaborate and ornate to fully understand.
The mist circulates and wafts as a new man walks in to join our silent communion. No. That floral scent, the way the hips sway tentatively. Blonde silky shoulder length hair streaked behind her ears as if clay rather than strands. *She* sits down shielding herself. Beautiful and slender, her skin tone was as olive and dark as mine, but she was clearly white, around my age and kissed by the sea sun. The moist air highlighted her delicate crevices and curves and each bony extrusion. Her muscles were toned but not obtrusive, and her nipples were pert and hard chocolate treats. Her small but inviting tits heaved as she closed her eyes and breathed in the vapours.