Luc & Tati visit the Wellness Center (Part 2)

(Continued from Part 1)

Back at the hotel after spending the evening soaking and showering with Tati at the Wellness Center, Luc stowed his bike in the laundry room and climbed the stairs to the lobby. Nora sat behind the desk with a book, and only looked up once he had passed by. “Have a nice evening?” she asked with the verbal equivalent of raised eyebrows. She knew where he had been.

“Yeah, it was good, thanks.” He smiled back at Nora as he opened the door to the stairway, but he didn’t want to hang around for small talk tonight.

Up in his room on the third floor, Luc dropped his backpack and sat on the edge of the bed. His mind was filled with images from his evening with Tati, and he could still feel her breasts against his chest as she hugged him farewell. Her presence was palpable. He stood and pulled his shirt off and stepped out of his pants and boxers — he wanted to stay near the feeling of being naked in such close proximity to this beautiful woman.

He looked down at his penis, the very one he had seen Tati peek at as they showered, which was now swelling slightly at the attention. His skin was still soft from the soak, and upon closing his eyes he could see Tati raise herself from the tub to expose her breasts as they talked. They were medium-sized and firm, with smooth skin taut under their weight. Her nipples had pointed right past him, turned slightly up towards the night sky and out in a widening V. There was something about the form of her breasts that was extremely exciting to Luc. Perhaps that they were set particularly low on her chest, giving her torso a lithe, relaxed quality; or perhaps their similarity to a form he saw in girls his own age, teardrop-shaped with upturned nipples, but also showing graceful evidence of her years. When he opened his eyes he was greeted by a spectacularly full erection.

As he wrapped his hand around it, Luc closed his eyes again and imagined Tati’s golden skin beaded up with cold water as he sprayed her down outside the sauna. Her squeal of shock and delight echoed in his ears, and he could see her nipples stiffen. He began stroking his shaft slowly, enjoying the heady mix of recent memory and present sensation.

An abstract color lithograph rendered in lines of orange, dark blue, cream and warm gray. There is the suggestion of sunny sky, a lively sea, sand, and a pair of large bare breasts with jaunty spirals for nipples.

As he began stroking faster, Luc fixated again on Tati’s breasts. “They’re so big and soft,” he said under his breath. “Oh yeah, show me your big breasts.” His hand was flying up and down his considerable length as he stood in the middle of the room. The other hand automatically cupped and squeezed his balls. In his imagination, Tati was presenting her chest the way she had when she pointed out her lack of tanlines, smiling the way she had, knowingly. Go ahead, look at my tits, he imagined her saying.

“Oh god, your tits are so perfect,” he said quietly between heaving breaths, enjoying the permission to use that word which felt somehow taboo in the presence of an older woman. “Oh my god, your tits.” The tingling he had felt in his balls earlier had grown now, and as he masturbated enthusiastically it rose to the prospect of an approaching orgasm.

He crossed the room with erection bouncing and retrieved the damp towel from his backpack, which he laid out on the bed. It still bore the scent of the showers. Bringing Tati’s womanly figure to mind, he worked himself back up to a steady rhythm. Her breasts jiggled in profile behind his eyelids, her hips swayed as she walked across the patio. He focused on her eyes, her gently smirking lips, her hands soaping up her soft breasts. The orgasm overtook him. “Oh Tati!” He sent a series of powerful spurts up the length of the towel as he slowly pumped his throbbing penis.

After cleaning up, Luc collapsed on the bed and fell asleep naked, his erection slowly subsiding.