Turns out I like spas, after all.
You go to a spa to either recharge your batteries or drain them dry. To the last drop.This one is slightly simpler than than the previous one, but it does not lack steam - literally. It all happened, and it is one one of my go-to memories if I need a good wank. I was never a massive fan of baths or spas. There's something about them that makes me want to not even bother, I am more of a seaside/riverside type of a guy with nature around me instead of old tiles and some chlorine. But I had a girlfriend - Ann...