The first one

You go to the first door and open it. Warm steam flows towards you and the heat tingles on your skin. You quickly go inside and close the door so that the heat doesn't escape.

You are in a normal sauna. The floor and the benches are made of wood.

In the corner sat the pregnant woman from before. Her bathrobe was open and her belly, as well as her pubic anyway breasts were exposed. Her nipples had turned dark in the course of her pregnancy.

Sitting next to her was also the man from before, the one who introduced you to this floor. He tenderly stroked the woman's baby belly.

You sit down discreetly at the bench in front of them. Not close enough to seem intrusive, but close enough to see everything.

"Did I make you boy or girl?" the man asked as his hand continued to explore her belly.

"Héctor, I told you it's my husband's child," the woman said, pushing his hand away.

"But don't you know more? You and I in that red room. How you lay under me and begged me to squirt my fertile seed into your womb. When was that? Eight, nine months?"

"I drank too much," the woman defended herself. "And even if I had, it is and will always be my husband's daughter. He'll be on the birth certificate, and that makes him the father of the child growing inside me."

Héctor carefully placed his hand on the woman's lap.

"Okay. Your husband father. But still, I put baby in you."

"All right. Yeah, fine by me. It may be you who got me pregnant. I haven't had much sex with my husband and the time fits. My husband had hardly any sex with me before and now even less. And now what? Am I the bad one now, because I just wanted to be loved and was lucky enough to get myself knocked up? Do you want a medal for that now?" The woman was getting more and more irritated. Maybe it was hormones, too much stress, dissatisfaction in her marriage, or even all of the above.

Either way, Héctor seemed to have a hand for it. He stroked her thigh as he slid his other hand down her neck and began massaging it.

"Your man stupid man. You so beautiful woman, everyone want to sleep with you. And now..." his hand returned from her lap to her belly, where he gently touched her again. This time she didn't resist.

"... You've become even more beautiful."

Now he did two things at the same time. No, three things. First, his hand moved from her belly now towards her pubic, over which he tenderly stroked. Secondly, using the hand from the neck to strip off her robe and now completely expose her. And third, he dropped his own towel, which had covered his lap before, with a deft swing of his hips, whereupon his throbbing cock leaped into the air.

He seemed to succeed because the woman closed her eyes and opened her legs a bit more to give Héctor even easier access. The latter massaged her slightly insistent but well-groomed pussy while letting the woman jerk his cock. She continued to have her eyes closed and enjoyed the attention that she so desperately lacked in her marriage.