The door opened and a man entered. It was the same guy she’d mentioned. He sat down on my side of the room, a couple feet to my left, and the room b...egan to fill with steam again. Her and I, we sat there silently, pretending not to know each other. After a minute he looked up at my girlfriend and made brief, unsmiling eye contact. She looked directly back at him which, in my experience, you don’t see much at this bath house, and opened her legs a few inches. You could tell he was trying to. To lovemaking and us! Here! Here! Came from Jean and me! I walked into the stateroom to get more champagne. I came back out and Kristina and Jean had taken their dresses down to their waist showing off their tanned breasts. Jean asked who's do you want to play with first? They were sitting next to each other. I walked in behind the both of them. I took one of Jean's and one of Kristina's breasts in my hands. Leaned over Jean's shoulder and kissed her nipple while caressing Kristina's with my. Eventually, we began to write them for each other and with each other in mind. In one particular story he wrote for me, he described a fantasy in which I - well, a woman who had the same hair, eyes, and body as me - wore a lime green dress and seduced him onto the hood of a car. Needless to say, the fantasy and story served its purpose for the both of us and aided our eventually succumbing to lust. The lime-green dress story was one of the first stories and has stayed one of my favorites for a. I asked her if she has on pantyhose too and she said no. I asked her if her panties and bra were see through and she text, “yes dear.”We continued our conversation as time allowed for her. She was at an awards dinner and said there were about 5,000 people there and it was going to be a long night. She said she was sipping on wine and talking with a co-worker. I text,” Are you feeling horny?” She text back, “Yes dear.” I was beginning to get hard at the thought of her drinking and felling.