John convinces Jane to relieve him quietly

As the steam swirled around them, John's arousal intensified, fuelled by the intimacy of being alone with Jane in the warm, mist-filled room. With each passing moment, his erection grew, a throbbing reminder of his desire. Careful not to be overheard by the woman on the other side of the room, John leaned towards Jane, his voice hushed as he made a feeble attempt at convincing her. "You know, the steam room... it's quite private."

Jane arched an eyebrow, amusement dancing in her eyes. "You're insatiable, aren't you?"

John's cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and eagerness. "I just thought… you know… a little hand job would be discreet enough."

Jane chuckled softly, her gaze filled with both affection and a touch of mischief. "You're impossible."

With a playful grin, she obliged, her hand finding its way to John's eager cock. As her fingers closed around him, John leaned back, struggling to contain his moans of pleasure.

Jane shot him a look, her tone teasing. "Shh, don't forget we're not alone."

John's eyes flickered towards the mysterious woman on the other side of the room, hidden by the dense steam. He nodded in understanding, focusing on Jane's steady strokes, his breath quickening.

His gaze wandered, capturing the sight of Jane's breasts swaying with each of her movements, a mesmerising dance that pushed him closer to the edge. Unable to hold back any longer, John surrendered to the sensations, releasing his load into the air, his suppressed grunts fading into the mist.

Jane's touch remained firm and purposeful until he was spent. A wave of bliss washed over him as he thanked her with a tender kiss.

Jane wiped her hand clean, a satisfied smile gracing her lips as she whispered, "Happy to be of assistance."

With their silent enjoyment restored, they leaned against each other, the steam wrapping them in its soothing embrace.

As time passed, the heat of the room began to take its toll, and John's thoughts turned to cooling down. He glanced at Jane, noticing her flustered expression mirroring his own.

"It's getting hot in here," he remarked, his voice hushed.

Jane nodded in agreement. "Yeah, maybe we should head somewhere else."

As they rose from their seats, John's attention was drawn to a nearby hose he hadn't noticed before. He watched curiously as Jane picked it up, her intentions becoming clear. With a playful glint in her eye, she aimed the jet of water at him, effectively washing away the traces of their intimacy.

Startled by the unexpected cold water, John let out a surprised laugh, his efforts to keep quiet making it sound more like a breathy gasp. Jane's playful action created a light-hearted moment, one that they could share while keeping their presence hidden from the other woman.

Exiting the steam room, John's breath felt cooler against his heated skin. As they stepped away from the mist, he glanced back at the woman on the other side, still partially obscured by the steam. While he couldn't be sure, he had a nagging feeling that she might have been looking in their direction.

A sudden pang of unease swept over him. Did she catch a glimpse of their intimate exchange? Had she heard their quiet moans and whispers? John's mind raced with uncertainty, a mix of embarrassment and nervousness creeping in.

He turned his attention back to Jane, his expression a mixture of concern and curiosity. "Do you think she… noticed anything?"

Jane followed his gaze, her brow furrowing as she contemplated the possibility. "I'm not sure. The steam is pretty thick, but…"

"Yeah," John replied, his voice tinged with apprehension. "I just hope we didn't… you know, make it too obvious."

Jane offered a reassuring smile, her hand reaching out to gently squeeze his arm. "Don't worry. Even if she did notice something, I doubt she'd say anything."

Despite her words, John couldn't shake off the uncertainty that lingered. The idea that their private moment might have been witnessed by a stranger added an unexpected layer of tension to their otherwise relaxing spa experience.