<strong>ROGER</strong><br/>(http://shinymedia.blogs.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/01/02/lawrencedallaglio.jpg)<br/>"Won't be a second," I growled at Miriam, squeezing her world class arse before walking into my room. There I finally dropped my trousers, and relished the cool air caressing my swollen and demanding flesh. I swapped the half empty champagne bottle for a cooler one from the fridge, it's good to have plenty of cold refreshment on hand in a sauna. Especially when REALLY working up a sweat.<br/><br/>I sneaked quietly across the balcony from my room to the sauna door. Very quietly in fact, for my 17 stone. That's the old military training showing. I veeeery slowly eased open the wooden door and walked in quietly, grinning down at the basking Miriam, her eyes still closed and oblivious, and pushed the ice cold bottle of champagne between her breasts suddenly.<br/><br/><strong>"Afternoon, headmistress,"</strong>I grinned, pouring two glasses of champagne and putting them down where I didn't think they'd get hit by flailing limbs.<strong>"Your wine, madam,"</strong>I added in my best butler's voice, dipping my head down to flick my tongue over her smooth, shaven sex, tasting the effects today's slut had had on her as I handed Miriam her glass.<br/><br/>Laying out my towel on the bench beside hers I made sure we had plenty of space to play and writhe. I sat down with a satisfied sigh, feeling the sizzling heat seep into my bones as I grinned over at my pornographically beautiful companion, running a knuckle slowly and teasingly over her slit, about half the blood in my body engorging my cock now.