Echoes of time: a solo journey in the sauna - a realistic futanari tale

In the dim light of a secluded sauna, a young girl with twin braids and blue eyes sat completely nude, her long, blonde hair cascading down her back. Her large breasts, adorned only by a twin-braided strap, hung apart, revealing her small, erect nipples. She had brown hair covering her large, flaccid penis and testicles, but her pussy and lips were visible beneath. The girl's arms were behind her back, one hand holding a strand of her braid, her eyes closed as she seemed to be in deep thought. Her navel was visible, and the veins on her arms stood out against her pale skin. Across from her, a wooden wall bore the marks of countless others who had sat where she now sat, their stories etched into the grain. As she looked at the viewer with a calm, closed-mouth expression, it was as if time itself held its breath.