Undressing in the changing room

After the warm welcome at the reception area, John and Jane followed the signs leading to the dressing room. The spa's layout was designed to create a soothing atmosphere, and as they walked down the corridor, they felt a sense of anticipation building.

The dressing room was spacious, divided into four sections, each with a cushioned bench, allowing guests to prepare for their spa experience in comfort and privacy. The gentle lighting and soft music added to the serene ambiance as they found an available area.

As they entered the dressing room and went to the free cubicle on the right, John glanced around and noticed the single woman he saw at the reception desk undressing in the area next to them. She had an air of quiet confidence, indicating that this wasn't her first spa visit. John estimated her to be in her early 50s. She had long, dark brown hair cascading gently over her shoulders, and her warm smile radiated kindness. John appreciated the beauty of her body, and couldn't help noting her fairly large, sagging breasts.

John diverted his eyes and started undressing, seeing that Jane was a few steps ahead. Just as John was about to take off his underwear, he caught sight of the couple they had seen earlier, walking by and disappearing towards a private cubicle in the back. He couldn't help but imagine the shared intimacy they were about to experience.

As the atmosphere of the dressing room embraced them in tranquility, John and Jane continued undressing. {if nonexistent = true}Jane, with her wavy dark blond hair falling gracefully around her face, had a beauty that captivated John's heart. Her mildly tanned skin glowed with a natural radiance, and her perky C-cup breasts, softly accentuated curves, and cute butt were a testament to her allure. {endif}Her pretty face, illuminated by her warm smile and sparkling eyes, held the promise of a wonderful day.

After stowing their personal items in lockers, John and Jane dressed in their plush robes and slippers. Each grabbed a towel, preparing to explore the spa's amenities. Jane also grabbed a magazine, always eager to make the most of every moment.

Turning to Jane, John felt a surge of affection as she asked, "What do you want to do first, my love? Should we explore the spa's amenities or perhaps indulge in a moment of relaxation before our couples massage?"