“Time to go,” one of them calls out. Suddenly they are gone, swimming off round a bend in the “river”, one holding my bikini panties, the othe... my top. I am left there, sat in the ring, naked and trembling. Now I realise I am in a very difficult situation. I clamber off the ring and stand in the middle of it holding it against me, so that it at least covers my breasts. But it isn’t going to help me for long. Somehow, I have to get back to the changing rooms – but how? I push the ring out into. That is one of the nicest steam rooms I’d ever used, and I was surprised that it wasn't used that heavily. It's usually just me and maybe one or two other men who use the room, at least when I'm there.There is one black man that I saw on my first Monday night at the gym, and when I saw him on Wednesday I thought that he might be on a similar workout schedule to mine. I usually saw him in the weight room and the steam room afterwards. He looked to be in his early fifties, ruggedly handsome with. All of a sudden without any warning or discussion, she sat up, undid her bikini top and sat back again propped up on her arms.I was speechless. Number one, this was my 17 year old sister and number two those were some very lovely tits and I didn’t know whether to look or not and what to say. “Did I embarrass you? Are you grossed out?”“Well, you shocked me that’s for sure. I’m not grossed out at all. They are very nice. . . . it’s just weird. Give me a minute or two and I’ll be over. Maine socha mauka achcha hai jo kuch bhi karna hai kar sakta hu, I started pressing her boobs gently aur unke neck pe kiss bhi karne laga, apne haathon se unki puri body ko explore karta raha kuch der baad wo ekdum uthi aur boli kya kar raha hai ye?I replied apne hi to kaha tha gudgudi karne ke liye par apko to kuch hota hi nahi unhone smile kiya aur boli pagal abhi tujhe nahi pata gudgudi kaise hoti hai, dekh jab Maine ki thi tab tujhe hui na? maine kahan haan didi fir wo boli chal me tujhe.