The sweltering heat of the sauna enveloped Rose as she reclined languidly on the wooden bench, a thin towel draped loosely over her nude curves. The sensual massage had left her limbs deliciously languid and muscles deliciously relaxed. As her breathing slowed to normal, Rose heard the steam room door open and close. She looked up lazily to see another woman enter – a petite brunette with full, pouty lips and dark, almond-shaped eyes. She wore a white cotton robe and a pair of black velvet slippers. “Mind if I join you?” the woman asked softly, motioning to the empty space beside Rose. “Please,” Rose replied with a smile. “I could use some pleasant company in here.” The brunette settled beside her, smoothing her robe. “I’m gymnastics coach, but I was looking for a bit of private indulgence. My assistant recommended this spa for the experience.” She glanced at Rose appraisingly. “You’re one of the masseuses, aren’t you? I’m sure they’ll be pleased to have such an…attractive asset.” Rose chuckled. “Flatterer. I’m just a humble housewife, out for a day of pampering. But I love getting my butt worshiped.” She stood up slowly, letting the towel slip to the floor to reveal her full, supple breasts and rounded hips. The brunette’s eyes widened appreciatively. “My, what a beautiful figure you have. I’m sure you must receive all sorts of admiring looks in such a skimpy bikini.” Rose smiled, reaching back to part her cheeks and expose her tight rosebud. “Only from the few men and women who’ve been lucky enough to gaze upon my exquisite posterior.” She slowly circled her finger around the wrinkled pucker. The brunette licked her lips, pupils dilating with arousal as she stared hungrily at the offered ass. Rose gave a coy grin. “You like what you see? I could use an admiring audience.” The brunette flushed, clearly flustered. “I…I don’t…” She took a deep breath. “I’m sorry, I don’t mean to stare. It’s just…your bottom is absolutely beautiful. So round and firm. I could get lost in it for hours.” Rose gave an impish smile and turned around fully. She bent forward slightly, spreading her cheeks wider. “Go on, then,” she purred, glancing over her shoulder. “Admire all you like. I know it’s hard to look away from such a lovely rear.” The brunette hesitantly reached out, trailing her fingertips over the tight globe. Rose shuddered at the touch, pressing back against the searching fingers. “Mmmm, that feels nice,” she murmured. “I love showing off my ass for appreciative eyes.”