Of course, your own bath tub would more than suffice for that task, but sometimes you need to go the extra mile to really let yourself zone out from the world around you. There is no better way of doing that than a trip to a classy bath house for a bit of pampering.
Now, I'm no stranger to this particular bath house. Seeing it completely empty like this is a new experience for me though. I certainly did not expect to have the place completely to myself. There wasn't a single other person there.
Although nude bathing is commonplace here, I tend to prefer to show a bit more modesty, so I came equipped with a bathing suit. I mean, if I'm there for a quiet bit of relaxation, covering up helps avoid those awkward situation where other guests may think you're there for other purposes (by which I mean sexy times) and keep bothering you with naff pick-up lines.
But, seeing as there was not a soul there to bother me with perving looks or unwanted propositions, I couldn't resist indulging in a bit of bare bathing. Well, that was my thinking anyway. The bare bit, I achieved. The bathing bit, not so much.
As I tentatively dipped a toe into the warm waters, I found them to be a bit too hot for my liking, so I made do with just lounging on the side of the pool, occasionally dipping my toe back in.
Fear not though, I still managed to have a good destress because, as I lay there without a care in the world, I couldn't resist running my hands across my soft, bare skin before they eventually settled between my legs.
So yeah, I did end up getting very wet. Just not in the way I had been expecting!
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