Check the sauna for privacy

You whisper in her ear, "No one has gone into the sauna. Wanna see if we can get some privacy in there?"

"Oooo, I love how your mind works." She squeezes your hand and walks toward the stairs out of the pool. You stride slowly through the water next to her. The water sheeting off Loretta's body runs over her curves and through her crevices. You marvel at the workings of her ass pushing her legs through the resistance, then you're finally out of the water. Her bruises are prominent, as are your own. The concrete is cold and rough, but as you get closer to the sauna, it turns to tile. You each take a towel from the stack near the sauna door. Loretta opens on the door to the sauna -- when she pulls, you can see she's got a bit of definition, probably from farm work.

Sitting in the upper corner away from the door, a young brunette woman with her torso wrapped in a towel peers at the two of you as you enter. Her swimsuit sits on the bench beside her. Loretta sits on the top bench as well, in the middle with a couple of feet between her and the other woman. You sit on the first bench near the door and the rock heater. Something about the other woman in the sauna is familiar. She looks at you as well, then picks up her dark-framed glasses from the bench and peers at you through them. With the addition of the glasses, you recognize her.

"Marla?"

"John?"

"Oh, my God! I haven't seen you since you had braces and pig tails. Loretta, this is my cousin, Marla! Marla, this is my girlfriend, Loretta."

Marla reaches a hand over to shake, and Loretta turns and smiles, shaking hands gently. "Pleased to meet you, Loretta. So has John finally succumbed to the charms of a woman?" Marla's towel slips off her shoulders.

"Hmm, I'm not sure which of us succumbed, but things are so fresh it seems like we fell in love just yesterday."

She is a sly one. You just smile at the two of them. Marla has grown into a lovely girl, pretty face where once it was marred with acne and braces, and her body has certainly developed into a curvy delight by the look of what you can see covered by towel. You shift to hide your growing bulge. Not that you didn't like your cousin, nor appreciate her form -- to the contrary, you've had a crush on her for awhile. You kissed her behind the barn at Uncle Carl and Aunt Kristen's farm, when you were sixteen, and then went skinny dipping together.

"My God, where do you two get so bruised ... oops, nevermind!" Marla says, then blushes when she realizes they're bite marks.

Loretta smirks and replies, "Things can get pretty wild at night."

Marla looks her in the eye and says, "I thought John was passionate. Of course, he'd end up with someone who can match his ... intensity." As she talks, she's leaning toward Loretta. You're not sure if it's on purpose or by accident, but her towel is slipping down her chest. The tops of her boobs are now visible, almost to her darker areolas.

"Oh, yes, sometimes I wonder if I'll be able to keep up. It takes about everything I've got to satisfy him." Loretta winks at Marla. She's also sitting tall with her shoulders back, good posture and good presentation of her tits in her bikini. You can't tell if she's doing it on purpose or not as well. Then you think about what she just said. Is she inviting Marla to help satisfy you? You look closer at both of them -- you don't want to miss anything.

Marla sits back and relaxes, and the towel slides further, showing both her now-hard nipples off. She chuckles and says, "Well, if you need any help with that, I'm might be able to find someone to help out in a pinch."

Loretta stops for a moment, just looking at your cousin, a smile growing on her lips. Then she deliberately peers down at Marla's boobs, licking her lips.

It takes you a second to realize that Marla has accepted Loretta's invitation.