Chapter 8

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We stepped into the water, which was at a perfect temperature of being just hot enough to heat the body but not too much as to be overwhelming. I sank into the stone bench indulgently, letting the water splash over my shoulders. I had been to bathhouses before, but never a private one such as this, this was a rare experience for a person like me. I was marveling at how lucky I was as I looked across over at Donya, who had her arms spread out across the edge and her head tilted back. She looked content but it was very obvious that she was used to this type of luxury. I wondered if the other hostesses could afford this type of treatment as well. I also wondered how the bath was getting heated, normally the bathhouse would be connected to the local bakery so that the oven could heat the water. I crouched on the bench and started feeling along the edge of the stone bench to look for the hole where the water was coming from. Donya opened her eyes after I had moved halfway around the circular bench.

"You have an unusual way of relaxing." She said, arching one finely manicured eyebrow.

"I'm just looking for the source of the hot water." I said with an embarrassed grin. For a moment Donya looked at me expressionlessly and I thought she must have thought I was acting foolishly. Then she stood up and also started feeling along the bath wall.

We shuffled along together around the tub until suddenly Donya cried out in glee. "Aha! I've found it!"

"What is it?" I asked, moving over to peer over her shoulder.

"A set of holes, the water is very hot here." Donya exclaimed.
"I wanna see." I said, trying to get closer.

"No, it is mine now." Donya teased, using her shoulder to block me.

"Donya." I whined as I grabbed at her shoulder, pulling her. She turned and we wrestled in the water, both trying to get the upper hand on each other as I tried to reach past Donya and she tried to stop me. After a while we were laughing hard for some silly reason and had to stop. Somehow, we ended up resting our foreheads against each other's as we caught our breath.

"You're surprisingly strong." I remarked to her between breaths.

"Thank you. So are you." She ran her hands down my arms appreciatively. "What do you think, a tie?"

"Maybe I took it easy on you." I said as we moved apart again.

"Maybe?" She smirked at me.

"Yeah, maybe I didn't want to crush your big tits."

Her hearty laugh broke the tranquil feeling of the tub, genuine and cheerful. She moved away so I could see the holes. The water emerging from the holes was indeed much hotter than the surrounding. I looked beyond the pool but there was only the tile wall.

"Getting a little hot in here." Donya commented from behind me. I looked over to see her sitting up on the edge of the bath. Water dripped from her long hair and ran down her chest in rivulets, between her large breasts, over her dark areoles. I heard the door open and we both looked up. It was Isabel, this time dressed in pants and a loose blouse. "Hello darlings." She said.

"Hello Isabel, are you joining us?" I asked as she walked over with her clothes still on.

"Mm no darling, I've had enough of the tub for tonight. I just came to see how you two were doing." Isabel said as she sat down behind beside Donya, moving her legs to the side. Donya looked over and smiled at her. "Just having some fun. "

"I see...you know, Donya was quite the hostess when she was here." Isabel mentioned casually as she stroked Donya's shoulder languidly.

"Well she is great in our town Penrith." I agreed.

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