There's a woman in the steam room

Stepping into the steam room, John and Jane were instantly engulfed in a cloud of mist, the warm air wrapping around them like a gentle embrace.

The dim light filtering through the glass walls allowed John to make out the room's layout – two platforms on either side. His gaze wandered, and he noticed a solitary figure seated on the upper level to the left.

Jane's soft whisper reached John's ears. "It looks like we were not the only ones with this idea."

John followed Jane's gaze, his curiosity piqued. His eyes settled on a woman sitting on the upper platform on the left, her features partially obscured by the steam. From what he could gather, she appeared to be a mature woman with tanned skin and short, dark hair.

Jane gently nudged him, a playful glint in her eyes. Following Jane's lead, John made his way to the upper level on the right side, the steam swirling around them as they moved.

Settling down next to each other, Jane leaned slightly into John's side, their bodies radiating warmth as the steam began to work its magic.

John tried sneaking another glance at the woman they saw when they entered the steam room, but from this distance he could only make out her contours through the dense fog.

They sat together in comfortable silence, the soothing steam enveloping them. John felt Jane's presence beside him, her skin brushing against his, and a slow burn of arousal ignited within him.

As the mist played tricks with his vision, John's eyes involuntarily wandered to Jane's form, glistening with droplets of water. His breath caught as he admired her nakedness, his pulse quickening.

Unbeknownst to him, his body began to respond to the proximity, his erection slowly asserting its presence. John discreetly shifted his arms, attempting to hide the growing bulge beneath the guise of casual movement, hoping that Jane wouldn't notice his arousal.

Jane, sensing the shift, glanced at John and noticed his efforts. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she quietly teased John. "Is the steam room having an effect on you already?"

John chuckled, feeling a bit caught, as he whispered back. "Well, it is quite warm in here."

Jane's lips curled into a playful smile. "Mmm, you can't blame the steam for everything."

John grinned, his cheeks flushing slightly. As quiet as he could, he replied. "Alright, alright, maybe it's your fault for looking so damn irresistible."

Jane laughed softly, leaning closer to him. "I have to admit, it's nice being here with you."

"Definitely," John agreed, his heart warming at her words.

As they shared a moment of quietness, the steam continued to work its magic around them, igniting not only a soothing relaxation but also a growing sense of desire for John.