Heat of onsen, part 1

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Heat of onsen, part 1A little story I’ve worked on. Feedback is welcome. I can post part two if requested..—Had finally made my way to Japan and everything was new and exciting. I was doing sightseeing at leisure pace and managed to get to few places each day. Some places were very calm and peaceful, some filled with tourist groups. It was one of these tourist groups that I saw her, a tall slender young lady.Our eyes met and in instant locked. I was stunned but managed to pull out a little smile. She responded with a shy smile and was pulled away by her tour companions. She was wearing very simple jean shorts and a green top and her hair was on a ponytail on left side. Another stolen look from her to my direction. She was very young, round face with high cheek bones, sweet little lips and eyes that had a twinkle in them. I followed her as if coincidentally going in same direction. It was a little game, she stealing looks without her family noticing but soon they got on a tour bus and shedisappeared. Having had my fun come to an end, I decided to continue with my itinerary.My hotel was cozy as any Japanese hotel I had been on my trip but this one had bathing area. Having heard of and seen pictures I was intrigued and of course, it’s a must do if you visit. It was already late when I arrived my hotel but for my luck the batch was open til early morning hours. Quick room visit for toiletries and I headed to the bathhouse. I navigated small corridors and what looked like a waiting area, I arrived to my bath.The instructions for visitors were clear; get naked, wash, canlı bahis bath, enjoy. Being totally new to the near-boiling water, I took it too fast and got dizzy. Second try had better results and I was able to relax. The bathhouse was empty apart from me and I fully immersed myself to the calming sound of water. The image of the young lady came to my mind and started to wander in the sexual direction. I imagined her perky breasts, how would her nipples look like, how would they taste like. The round little ass under those jeans with soft springy meat. Needless to say I was getting turned on. I had to calm down myself before getting out the bath but the image of her stayed.I finally got myself to calm down and headed to the lockers. I sat in front of the mirror and inspected my face. My beard had started to catch up, it would need some shaving. Also my face showed signs of tan, nice. Did the girl like my shabby looks? It does make me look a bit more manly. No harm keeping a day more. But I gotta do something about this heat. The hot water really got into me. Just when I was about to start dressing, I realized I hadn’t brought any clean clothes. It was already late and nobody was at the bath anyway, maybe nobody notices if I go commando. So I stuffed my clothes into a bag and wrapped bathrobe around myself.Outside I found a water dispenser and cups. I downed one cup and sat down to enjoy a second one. The waiting space was very cozy. Large windowed wall opened to a shallow Japanese garden with small waterfall running softly. This was what I needed, a relaxing bahis siteleri garden. A door opened somewhere and a person from the ladies side walked in. Young girl emerged from the curtains and immediately recognized her as the girl from earlier the day. She slowed her steps, obviously she recognized me too. She cast her gaze to the floor and headed towards the water dispenser. Behind her long hair I could see a smile on her face. I had a chance to look better at her body while she filled her cup at the dispenser. She too had wrapped herself in the bathrobe and carried a small clothed bag with her. She had very delicate frame; slender arms and legs, wide hips, small bosom and trunk, and those eyes. Crap, she was looking right at me. With a smile she headed to the seats, no doubt waiting for her friends to come out from the bath. Surprisingly she chose a seat across me.I smiled and nodded to her.- Hot, isn’t it.- Yes, she replied and turned her head towards the garden.As if u*********sly she brushed her hair away from her face at the same time revealing her bare shoulder. My gaze lingered on her smooth skin for a moment but that was enough for her to notice it. She had me under her spell and she knew it. I sipped from my glass and shifted my body slightly. Unfortunately that stirred the b**st and a bump appeared on my robe. My heart started racing. If she saw it, not to mention I wasn’t wearing anything under, she would alert the hotel staff and I’d be in trouble. Keep it cool…She caressed her bare should with her slender fingers and took a look at the ladies bahis şirketleri bathhouse door. Sensing no action at that direction she turned to me. She wanted to make sure I was watching. She slowly crossed her legs letting the bathrobe fall so that her bare leg was visible up to her waist. She grinned and gently swung her leg in the air. She was obviously toying with me. I couldn’t help but to let my eyes wonder up along her leg. As my eyes got to her thighs she shifted slightly and I got a peek of her orange and dark grey stripped panties. Another stir at my manhood and this time I was sure she noticed the robe bump. I looked into her eyes, searching what she was thinking. Instead she gave me a questioning look and nudged towards my bump. I didn’t want to reveal all my cards just yet. Smiling I adjusted my robes just enough to show that I did not wear underwear. That made her to bit her lip and turn her gaze back to the garden. For a while she just stared into the space. I observed her body, I imagined touching her smooth skin, sliding my hand from her shoulder to her breast. I was getting full hard on and I couldn’t stop it. My hand was the only thing keeping my cock from jumping out from the robes and it was fighting for its freedom.Suddenly she looked back at the ladies bathhouse. Being sure nobody was coming she opened her crossed legs. She looked directly at me and licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. My gaze dropped. Her panties were in full view to me and I could see a dark wet spot in the middle of them. My hand moving on its own started to stroke my hard raging cock. She leaned backwards and the panties dug deeper creating a small camel toe. She let admire her secret spot, she was enjoying the attention and from the looks of it, it was turning her on even more.—

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