Warm sun beats down on your backs as you walk hand in hand down rough concrete steps through the tall pine trees towards the small wooden building. Taking off your shoes you open the door to a golden room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden benches along the back wall. The sauna smells of hot wood and birch sap, fresh and citrussy.

As you open the wood burner to start a fire you feel his hand on your shoulder. He’s sitting on one of the benches beckoning you over. You quickly light the fire and pile logs on as it starts to roar. The room begins to warm as he takes your face in his hands and kisses you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his touch, firmly and with a taste of the passion you can see in his eyes. Looking down you can see his hard cock straining against the fabric of his swimming shorts and a tingle of excitement runs through you. Are you really about to do this? The walls are thick, you wouldn’t hear someone coming until they opened the door to the sauna.

While this question runs through your head he reaches into your dress, brushing your nipple with a knowing smile and cups a breast. Softly squeezing it in his palm he rolls your now erect nipple in his fingers. You let out a moan. He always knows exactly what you like.

Still caressing your breast, he leans in and begins a series of soft, nibbling kisses leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a soft nip to your earlobe. This sends shudders through your body and you pull his face to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing tongue and biting his bottom lip.