I think a woman's body is so sensual, just begging to be handled with care. I think about how the curves need to be caressed, the crevices stroked gen...tly, and the mouth kissed softly. Unaware, my hand drifted down to my pussy and started gently stroking. I had forgotten that I wasn't alone. My finger was gently touching my clit and I let out a soft moan. That is when I felt a tentative hand on my leg. My eyes flew open in shock. Here I am in a public steam room and I was touching myself.. I help out around the place, feed the cat and make sure our Admirers are happy. So, before we go any further I would like to tell you a little about me. I grew up in a small mid west town and went to school there. I liked it, but there was one incident when I was thirteen that I won’t be forgetting in a hurry. Being quite slim, and small framed, I was bullied and teased a lot. Some of the boys could be quite cruel, and one in particular, Dillon McKlusky, took it upon himself to make me the. I dropped my right hand down Lindas belly, then worked them under the elastic band of her panties. Moving through her downy pubic hair, I circled my forefinger and middle finger down, then up into my wifes cunt. She was absolutely drenched. Lindas body shivered as I withdrew my fingers, deliberately rubbing them against her clitoris. I raised my fingers from my wifes crotch, and a small hand gently grasped my wrist and held it still. Soft and deliciously warm lips, almost like a cunt,. She wore a business suit with a knee-length skirt, a white blouse and a blazer. She looked every bit the young professional on the rise. Everybody in the room looked like a professional – even me.I had struggled into a button-down shirt even though I continued to wear my jacket only over one arm. For some reason, I felt better in public with the sling hidden. I had left the tie at the hotel. I either had to tuck it into the sling or let it hang out away from my body. Both looked ridiculous.We.