Danish Tales 2 – Sauna
I promised you stories about my ex-girlfriends. It might have sounded like I was going to give you one story on each of them, but I’m not. Most of them have several stories to tell. So I’m going to give you one more on Susy, the big-breasted redhead I used to date for about 1½ year. When we had holidays away from the boarding school, we would most of the time visit each other at our homes. This story takes place at her house, an old, small manor in the village side. Quite a nice place really, especially in the winter. They had even build a sauna (scandinavian tradition, a wooden room with a hot stove in it, where you sit naked and turn up the stove really hot). We had been sitting in their …