Page 42 of Second Chances
He would grab her behind her neck, her icy hair melting in his hands as he eased himself on top of her while on the top bench, the hottest bench, of the sauna. The stones would be hissing, and the room would be steamy as he undid her bikini string and took her nipple between his lips. Her back would be arched and she’d be moaning, her hips moving toward him achingly. He would kiss down her taut abdomen and nip at her strong thighs. She would be writhing in anticipation and he would tease her inner thighs with his tongue while he slid her bikini bottoms to the side before burying his face between her legs, tasting her anticipation.
His phone chimed again, interrupting his daydream. His cock was rock hard and tenting out his sheet. He shifted to pick up his phone,
I’m a good girl. I don’t break bylaws. Winky face.
The phone chimed again.
I guess this means we’re going skiing. She added an angry face emoji.
He wasn’t surprised. He didn’t know too many women who would want to jump into the Chance River in December.
Easy now, girl. There’s a loophole. Nobody said it has to be downhill skiing.
Megan texted back a smiley face.
Josh set down his phone. He was too far into his daydream about the polar bear dip to switch it up to a cross country scene. He reached down and gripped his hard cock and imagined Megan’s lips as she moaned with her orgasm. He stroked himself as he imagined pulling her bikini bottoms all the way off and scooping her up in her arms and setting her down, turning her so she could plant her hands on the sauna bench while he slid into her from behind, slowly at first. Josh’s stroking matched the pace he was thrusting into Megan in his fantasy, he imagined gripping her hips in his hands, how her round yoga pants wearing ass would look arched in front of him, and he began thrusting harder and faster, his cock throbbing as he held back. In his fantasy, he gripped her hips tightly to his body as he came, his breath rasping as his manhood throbbed and twitched inside her tightness. In his fantasy, he collapsed against her back and then she turned around and kissed him hard. Their naked sweaty, post-orgasmic bodies sensitive and quivering in the heat. Then they’d run naked and jump into the Chance River and repeat the whole thing. All. Night. Long.
Josh fell asleep excited and ready to jump in with Megan, all in.
