As Jane settled into recounting her own encounter, her gaze turned toward Mark, her tone growing more distant as she immersed herself in the memory. John listened intently, his own emotions a swirling mix of curiosity and a hint of discomfort.
"So, John, after I left the pool, I decided to unwind in the sauna," Jane began, her voice carrying a touch of nostalgia. "I laid my towel down and got comfortable."
Mark interjected with a gentle smile, "I remember walking in and seeing you there, looking stunning to be honest."
Jane's cheeks tinted with a faint blush as she continued, "Well, I noticed you too. Couldn't help but notice something else as well." She glanced at Mark briefly, acknowledging the unspoken attraction between them.
Mark chuckled softly. "Yeah, I caught you sneaking glances at me a few times."
Jane's gaze returned to her narrative, her voice growing more animated. "You laid down on the other end of the sauna, but I could feel your eyes on me. It was... exciting, to be honest."
Mark's voice was a low rumble, filled with a mix of admiration and confession. "I won't deny it. You're a beautiful woman, Jane."
Jane's eyes sparkled as she continued, "I noticed you were... growing down there. It was hard to miss." She chuckled, recalling the playful exchange that had unfolded between them.
"I remember making a joke," Jane continued, "about you needing to be careful not to pass out if more blood flowed down there."
Mark's voice was filled with amusement. "And I apologised, thinking I was being too obvious."
Jane smiled at the memory before admitting, "But I told you I didn't mind. In fact, I think I even confessed that I was curious." She glanced at Mark, her gaze filled with a mix of mischief and vulnerability.
Mark's lips curved into a knowing grin. "And then you told me that my cock was bigger than anything you've ever seen. Bigger than your boyfriend's."
John's stomach twisted even further, a pang of hurt cutting through him at this revelation. He averted his gaze, struggling to keep his emotions in check.
Jane's eyes were locked on Mark's, her voice growing slightly husky as she remembered the daring exchange. "And you said you've received similar feedback before."
Mark's gaze held a heated intensity as he recalled the moment. "I saw how much you were staring, Jane. So, I asked you bluntly if you were curious and wanted to get a closer look."
Jane's cheeks flushed deeper, but her voice was steady as she continued, "Curiosity got the better of me, John. I knew I shouldn't, but I did." Her eyes met Mark's as she recounted the pivotal moment. "I walked over to you, and you were holding it up in the air."
Mark's gaze held Jane's, a mutual understanding passing between them. "You were bold," he remarked softly.
A shift in Jane's demeanor was palpable, a sudden realization dawning upon her that she had become lost in her narrative, addressing Mark more than John. She turned her gaze back to John, her tone less cheerful now, and asked, "Do you want me to continue, John?"
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