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27/11/2014
I think people liked my last post so I thought I'd add my latest reminiscence.
A few years ago I visited a spa for a pamper day with Julie, having being massaged, buffed and thoroughly beautified. The swimsuit ended up in my locker the very moment our beauticians made it clear I could wear whatever I felt comfortable with during the treatments, sadly they also handed me a robe to wear while walking around the communal areas of the spa.
The men and women who worked in the spa were all highly professional and as such not overly surprised to see me in my natural state during the treatments… and were always good enough to remind me to put the robe back once we had finished, on one occasion as I was already half way out of the door.
Spa robes are usually quite modest and substantial and these were sadly no exception, there really was no way I could make it accidentally fall open at the right time which was quite disappointing since the mixed areas were communal. I did however notice that in addition to the single sex saunas accessible through the changing rooms the spa also offered a mixed sauna near the main pool, so I agreed with Julie that we would take advantage of it before our final sessions.
The pool was not too busy as we headed into the mixed sauna area, just before the entrance there was a partitioned privacy area with open showers, hooks to hang your robe and a supply of fresh towels. Though only Julie saw I’d disrobed before I even reached the privacy area and headed straight into a cold shower to make sure I made the best impression. At her insistence I did take a towel with me before heading back out into the communal area but walked out into the open while nonchalantly wrapping it around me from behind.
There were no signs prohibiting nudity in this area but I left myself wrapped up until I was safely inside the sauna, as we walked in there were only two other women there and both were wearing swimsuits as they sat on the benches. They looked rather miserable to be honest so I decided it would be best to leave the towel on for a little while, and just chatted quietly with Julie on the far benches… however the very second they left I had the towel off and folded onto the bench behind me so I could rest my head on it.
Julie laughed and moved slightly down the bench declaring to the now empty room that she did not know who this strange person was, shortly after another woman walked into the room and Julie decided to continue this pretence. The woman nodded and smiled at me then sat on the bench near Julie, who she started a conversation with. I joined in and she seemed comfortable enough with this… the look on her face when two men walked in was priceless though, they both stared at me looked at each other apologised and walked straight back out.
After about 30 seconds one of the men popped his head back in and asked “This is the mixed sauna?” our new companion told them it was before either of us could. So while a little embarrassed they both came back in and sat on the benches on the right hand side on the room and at least made the pretence of making eye contact through the steam. Invariably both were wearing swimming shorts and for some reason one of them had decided to place the towel on his lap rather than sit on it.
After a few minutes one of the men stepped outside the sauna for a moment and came back completely soaked and a little paler, Julie asked if he had went for a cold shower (having continued the pretence that she did not know who I was) to which he responded there’s a plunge pool just by the door… this was something I’d clearly missed on the way in and decided to go and try it. Leaving the towel on the bench I asked the gent if it was the left or the right of the door and headed out to try it once he confirmed.
It was a little hidden away and it was fun to walk around the small open area with no clothes on as from the right angle I was clearly visible from the pool, one or two people did pay attention this time but I simply acted as casually as possible while dunking myself into the small pool. The sign stated the temp was about 1 and while I’m not usually one for the cold it feels wonderful after being in the sauna.
After holding my breath underwater for about 30 seconds I climbed up the steps and back out into the communal area. One or two of the swimmers had obviously been waiting for me to return so I pretended not to notice them as stood facing the pool and pulled my hair back behind my head with both hands. Then headed back into the sauna and told the other women they really should try it, Julie (still wearing her swimsuit) said it sounded like a fantastic idea and wandered outside to try it.
For some strange reason before she had returned several other men and women had decided that they really needed to finish their swim with a sauna. I chatted with them so they would feel comfortable and as usual women found it funny and the boys while enjoying it did not quite know where to look. I even ended up with a little competition after Julie returned as one of the other women walked out for a minute and when she returned placed her towel the bench opposite the men so everyone could see she had removed her top in the interim. She was clearly a tease as for the first few minutes she lay on her front but soon sat up clearly enjoying the attention.
It was fun to talk to her, commenting on how much healthier it was this way wondering if anyone else might join in… sadly we British are an introverted lot and it was fairly obvious we would be the only ones. It had been another 3-4 minutes and I was starting to feel a little too hot again so I headed off into the plunge pool again, despite spending a full minute in there nobody saw me this time which is a shame as the girls were almost painfully at attention now. The heat of the sauna really hit this time as I headed back in which made me laugh.
By the time Id sat back on the bench the competition decided to have a go of the plunge pool as well, she played with the towel once or twice before leaving it on the bench and heading outside clearly far more nervous about doing it than myself (even though she took the most circuitous route to the door), Julie commented “looks like you have some competition then Al” to which I replied “I’m just enjoying the heat” and leaned back against the bench while parting my legs ever so slightly while grinning.
The competition soon returned and having slightly larger boobs certainly drew their attention for a while, though was still wondering if she would lose the bottoms too. Conversation in the group was now flowing more freely now which was nice as when other people wandered in they felt more comfortable about staying. After another few mins I was heating up again so headed out for another dip in the plunge pool. This time the competition headed out with me so we could chat while using the pool, she went first leaving me standing there on display for a full minute (a few glances) then stood there while I used the pool (though with her back to the pool itself).
We stood in the communal area for a short time and I dared her to lose the briefs while grinning, she was sadly not willing to go that far but it was good to know she was still having fun. A few more people joined us in the next five minutes but there really wasn’t much more I could do without getting us both banned from the spa so after twenty minutes we had to say out farewells. Julie finally having making it apparent we were friends as we headed out together, sending me back to collect the towel I’d left on the bench which I threw over my shoulder.
We quickly showered and dried off before heading for the days final treatment, Julie was now naked under her robe (though had no intention of showing off)… especially when it would be far more funny to walk out of the shower area with my robe in hand. I could have just picked up another towel to cover up but instead I gave her a 30 second head start before dashing out to the pool area and peeking out from behind the small privacy wall pretending to be embarrassed by my condition.
She was only standing about 5 metres away holding the robe ready for me while laughing. The centre staff and pool patrons looked on and seemed to find it funny too so I covered my boobs with my left arm and fluff with the spare hand before walking quickly towards her with my legs tightly together. I received a wolf whistle and this is one of those rare times where it is appreciated. Julie teased me by snatching the robe away as soon as I uncovered the girls while reaching for it, she did this once or twice and gave me a sign to know I would get it this time so I overreached a little with both hands so I’d be completely exposed to everyone.
I blushed furiously while quickly pulling the robe around me and heading off after the rapidly departing Julie who had pretty much collapsed into laughter as soon as she was round the corner and out of sight. In truth I was half expecting someone from the Spa to politely ask us to leave, but apparently this sort of thing is not entirely unusual when girls get a little tipsy (even though we were both quite sober). I did get my own back though as while Julie was in hysterics she did not pay attention to the couple walking to the pool who noticed she was currently sitting in a very unladylike position while not wearing any pants herself. As they passed she turned redder than I have ever seen her and it was my turn to laugh, after a minute I held out a hand to help her up and we headed to the final treatment for the day.
Other than stripping off for again for the treatment (and being told by another professional to put my robe on before leaving) that was the end of my adventures for the day. I’d built up a little tension that day but fortunately my long suffering partner was waiting at home to help release it for me.
Love Alice
A few years ago I visited a spa for a pamper day with Julie, having being massaged, buffed and thoroughly beautified. The swimsuit ended up in my locker the very moment our beauticians made it clear I could wear whatever I felt comfortable with during the treatments, sadly they also handed me a robe to wear while walking around the communal areas of the spa.
The men and women who worked in the spa were all highly professional and as such not overly surprised to see me in my natural state during the treatments… and were always good enough to remind me to put the robe back once we had finished, on one occasion as I was already half way out of the door.
Spa robes are usually quite modest and substantial and these were sadly no exception, there really was no way I could make it accidentally fall open at the right time which was quite disappointing since the mixed areas were communal. I did however notice that in addition to the single sex saunas accessible through the changing rooms the spa also offered a mixed sauna near the main pool, so I agreed with Julie that we would take advantage of it before our final sessions.
The pool was not too busy as we headed into the mixed sauna area, just before the entrance there was a partitioned privacy area with open showers, hooks to hang your robe and a supply of fresh towels. Though only Julie saw I’d disrobed before I even reached the privacy area and headed straight into a cold shower to make sure I made the best impression. At her insistence I did take a towel with me before heading back out into the communal area but walked out into the open while nonchalantly wrapping it around me from behind.
There were no signs prohibiting nudity in this area but I left myself wrapped up until I was safely inside the sauna, as we walked in there were only two other women there and both were wearing swimsuits as they sat on the benches. They looked rather miserable to be honest so I decided it would be best to leave the towel on for a little while, and just chatted quietly with Julie on the far benches… however the very second they left I had the towel off and folded onto the bench behind me so I could rest my head on it.
Julie laughed and moved slightly down the bench declaring to the now empty room that she did not know who this strange person was, shortly after another woman walked into the room and Julie decided to continue this pretence. The woman nodded and smiled at me then sat on the bench near Julie, who she started a conversation with. I joined in and she seemed comfortable enough with this… the look on her face when two men walked in was priceless though, they both stared at me looked at each other apologised and walked straight back out.
After about 30 seconds one of the men popped his head back in and asked “This is the mixed sauna?” our new companion told them it was before either of us could. So while a little embarrassed they both came back in and sat on the benches on the right hand side on the room and at least made the pretence of making eye contact through the steam. Invariably both were wearing swimming shorts and for some reason one of them had decided to place the towel on his lap rather than sit on it.
After a few minutes one of the men stepped outside the sauna for a moment and came back completely soaked and a little paler, Julie asked if he had went for a cold shower (having continued the pretence that she did not know who I was) to which he responded there’s a plunge pool just by the door… this was something I’d clearly missed on the way in and decided to go and try it. Leaving the towel on the bench I asked the gent if it was the left or the right of the door and headed out to try it once he confirmed.
It was a little hidden away and it was fun to walk around the small open area with no clothes on as from the right angle I was clearly visible from the pool, one or two people did pay attention this time but I simply acted as casually as possible while dunking myself into the small pool. The sign stated the temp was about 1 and while I’m not usually one for the cold it feels wonderful after being in the sauna.
After holding my breath underwater for about 30 seconds I climbed up the steps and back out into the communal area. One or two of the swimmers had obviously been waiting for me to return so I pretended not to notice them as stood facing the pool and pulled my hair back behind my head with both hands. Then headed back into the sauna and told the other women they really should try it, Julie (still wearing her swimsuit) said it sounded like a fantastic idea and wandered outside to try it.
For some strange reason before she had returned several other men and women had decided that they really needed to finish their swim with a sauna. I chatted with them so they would feel comfortable and as usual women found it funny and the boys while enjoying it did not quite know where to look. I even ended up with a little competition after Julie returned as one of the other women walked out for a minute and when she returned placed her towel the bench opposite the men so everyone could see she had removed her top in the interim. She was clearly a tease as for the first few minutes she lay on her front but soon sat up clearly enjoying the attention.
It was fun to talk to her, commenting on how much healthier it was this way wondering if anyone else might join in… sadly we British are an introverted lot and it was fairly obvious we would be the only ones. It had been another 3-4 minutes and I was starting to feel a little too hot again so I headed off into the plunge pool again, despite spending a full minute in there nobody saw me this time which is a shame as the girls were almost painfully at attention now. The heat of the sauna really hit this time as I headed back in which made me laugh.
By the time Id sat back on the bench the competition decided to have a go of the plunge pool as well, she played with the towel once or twice before leaving it on the bench and heading outside clearly far more nervous about doing it than myself (even though she took the most circuitous route to the door), Julie commented “looks like you have some competition then Al” to which I replied “I’m just enjoying the heat” and leaned back against the bench while parting my legs ever so slightly while grinning.
The competition soon returned and having slightly larger boobs certainly drew their attention for a while, though was still wondering if she would lose the bottoms too. Conversation in the group was now flowing more freely now which was nice as when other people wandered in they felt more comfortable about staying. After another few mins I was heating up again so headed out for another dip in the plunge pool. This time the competition headed out with me so we could chat while using the pool, she went first leaving me standing there on display for a full minute (a few glances) then stood there while I used the pool (though with her back to the pool itself).
We stood in the communal area for a short time and I dared her to lose the briefs while grinning, she was sadly not willing to go that far but it was good to know she was still having fun. A few more people joined us in the next five minutes but there really wasn’t much more I could do without getting us both banned from the spa so after twenty minutes we had to say out farewells. Julie finally having making it apparent we were friends as we headed out together, sending me back to collect the towel I’d left on the bench which I threw over my shoulder.
We quickly showered and dried off before heading for the days final treatment, Julie was now naked under her robe (though had no intention of showing off)… especially when it would be far more funny to walk out of the shower area with my robe in hand. I could have just picked up another towel to cover up but instead I gave her a 30 second head start before dashing out to the pool area and peeking out from behind the small privacy wall pretending to be embarrassed by my condition.
She was only standing about 5 metres away holding the robe ready for me while laughing. The centre staff and pool patrons looked on and seemed to find it funny too so I covered my boobs with my left arm and fluff with the spare hand before walking quickly towards her with my legs tightly together. I received a wolf whistle and this is one of those rare times where it is appreciated. Julie teased me by snatching the robe away as soon as I uncovered the girls while reaching for it, she did this once or twice and gave me a sign to know I would get it this time so I overreached a little with both hands so I’d be completely exposed to everyone.
I blushed furiously while quickly pulling the robe around me and heading off after the rapidly departing Julie who had pretty much collapsed into laughter as soon as she was round the corner and out of sight. In truth I was half expecting someone from the Spa to politely ask us to leave, but apparently this sort of thing is not entirely unusual when girls get a little tipsy (even though we were both quite sober). I did get my own back though as while Julie was in hysterics she did not pay attention to the couple walking to the pool who noticed she was currently sitting in a very unladylike position while not wearing any pants herself. As they passed she turned redder than I have ever seen her and it was my turn to laugh, after a minute I held out a hand to help her up and we headed to the final treatment for the day.
Other than stripping off for again for the treatment (and being told by another professional to put my robe on before leaving) that was the end of my adventures for the day. I’d built up a little tension that day but fortunately my long suffering partner was waiting at home to help release it for me.
Love Alice
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Alice Fisher
