In the dimly-lit, steam-filled sauna, Evelyn sat alone on the wooden bench, towel draped over her shoulders. She sighed, finally able to relax after a long day's work. That is, until the door opened and in walked a familiar face she never expected to see in the sauna – James, a co-worker whom she secretly lusted after.

"Hey Evelyn, mind if I join you?" he asked, already beginning to undress.

"Sure," she said, trying not to let her excitement show.

As he sat down beside her, the air grew thick with tension. They made small talk for a few minutes before the conversation turned to something more. illicit.

"You ever fucked in a sauna before?" James asked, his voice low and husky.

Evelyn felt herself flush. "No, have you?"

He chuckled. "Once or twice. It's fucking hot – literally and figuratively."

She hesitated for a moment before deciding to take a chance. "Would you like to show me?"

Without another word, James grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in for a heated kiss. Evelyn melted into his embrace as he slid his hand up her thigh, teasingly close to her aching center.

"Do you want this?" he whispered.