Shortly I heard the water turn on and almost instantly I heard a knock on the door. I straightened myself up and went to the door. There standing at t...e door was the true picture of what a escort should look like. She was tall Very sexy makeup on her face. Her long blonde hair cascaded down over her shoulders and rested on a set of obviously large man made tits. She was wearing a low cut top that exposed her very deep cleavage to her waist were the sparkling little jewel was imbedded in her. Beads of sweat glistened on his tanned body, as began to caress his abs using my tongue. His musky scent assailed my nostrils as I worked my way up his chest to his luscious lips. He let out a groan of approval as my tongue snaked its way up his neck, and along the curve of his clean-shaven jaw. I let out a moan of delight as my tongue wormed its way between his pouting lips, our mouths opened as I french kissed him deeply, and passionately. He pulled me into an embrace as we kissed; his hands. Now, when we had stayed next door at the other hotel I had enjoyed a few visits to the sauna and had a few little encounters that are memorable, but nothing worth writing about, where this time it was a bit different, for all the wrong reasons.In this particular hotel, the saunas had a changing room or rather an undressing room, which was obviously unisex and had a walkway through, with showers before you got into the sauna area properly. So generally, what people did was undress, leaving. You're a 'together' touching, sliding, breathing, and caressing, the beast with two backs giving and receiving.I've read a lot of nonsense by dried up old prudes who probably haven't cut loose and just gone wild. Part of the pleasure, at least for me, is that you surrender your identity and sense of self. You get swept up in it all, and if you're lucky you reach a shared intimacy. You give and receive pleasure, and for a while you forget everything and exist just for the moment.I was wet enough.