It’s a warm summer's evening when I exit the gym to the outside pool area, it’s dark out but the pool is illuminated by the fluorescent lights under the water. I’m the only one here and It’s so peaceful, the only noise coming from one or two birds chirping in the distance. I step into the water watching it ripple as I move further in, the temperature cooling down my heated skin. I duck my head under the water and run my hands over my face. When I rise back to the surface, I push off from the side and start a slow pace back and forth letting the water wash away any thoughts. I hear the door close and turn around when I get to the farthest side, my breath catches in my throat as I see you throw your towel onto a lounger one up from mine.
You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, you tie your hair into a messy bun on top of your head as you enter the pool. The water reaches just under your breasts when you reach the bottom of the pool, you look over at me so I dive under the water and start to swim to the other side hoping you didn’t see me. I break the surface of the water about mid-way and look around as I catch a glimpse of you swimming past, your face is one of determination as you move through the water gracefully.
We carry on swimming and passing each other smiles are exchanged as we do, I stop at the side of the pool and see forty-five minutes have gone past since you entered the pool. You come to a stop next to me and turn to leave the pool, as you do your hand grazes my thigh and our eyes connect briefly. Your eyes are the most vibrant green I’ve ever seen, like glass that’s washed up onto the shore with the sun glinting off of it. I watch as you climb the stairs out of the pool stretching your arms the muscles in your back flexing, your skin is like porcelain I want to run my nails all over marking it red leaving my mark for everyone to see.
I watch the droplets run down your back to your arse, oh how I’d love to run my tongue over you and catch every last one on my tongue. You’re wearing the deepest red bikini I’ve ever seen the sides knotted and brushing those delicate thighs as you walk over to your lounger and wrap the towel around yourself. You slide your flip-flops on and make your way over to the hot tub, your hips swaying from side to side like you’re putting on a show for me. I hear the jets start as you climb in so I do a few more lengths looking at you as I pass the hot tub, your head is tilted back with your eyes closed your mouth slightly agape as you relax into the hot water.
Taking a chance, I leave the pool pick up my towel and walk over to the hot tub, I hang my towel up on the hook and move to the edge of the tub clearing my throat when I get closer. You open your eyes and look at me through hooded lids as you move over slightly to make room, I climb in sitting opposite you. I rest my arms on the side of the tub and lean my head back letting out a sigh as the jets work the muscles in my back, after a while, I feel your foot graze my calf but think nothing of it.
I lift my head back up and chance a look at you, you’re in the same position you were in before I disturbed you apart from now, I can fully take you in. Your breasts jiggle with the flow of the water the sweat running down your neck to your cleavage, joining the water that surrounds us. As I’m gazing at you, I hear a small moan leave your parted lips and your chest rises out of the water as you take a deep breath; I carry on watching you as your cheeks flush pink, your tongue darting out slightly to wet your lips.
Your nose scrunches slightly and I can see your body tense up, I move closer to you and place my hand on your shoulder as I do you jump ever so slightly and look at me with your eyes nearly bulging out of your head. I look closer and see a blush covering your chest going up your neck to your face. I go to apologise but you stop me by placing your finger over my lips, I can smell the chlorine on your finger with a hint of something else that I just can’t quite place. I go to leave the hot tub but your hand on my arm stops me in my tracks, you pull me back down next to you our thighs pressed against one another.
I go to move over slightly but your hand is on my thigh squeezing gently, your nails biting into my skin slightly as I look at you with a raised eyebrow. You shrug your shoulders and grip my thigh tighter nails digging in further, then running them further up my leg, I gasp at the sensation and place my hand over yours prying it away. You take my hand and place it on your breast underneath the bikini top, your skin is so soft I can’t help but run my thumb over the skin that’s there. Your nipple is hard against my palm, I look into your eyes and see lust; you give a slight nod of your head to I move my fingers and pinch the tight bud. You gasp whilst looking into my eyes, your back arching trying to find more attention; I look down at your mouth as you do the same, both wetting our lips at the same time.
Our lips gravitate towards each other until they’re pressed together, your lips are like pillows soft and plump I could get used to this. I slide my tongue over your bottom lip as my fingers continue to pinch and pull at your nipple, my other hand moving up your arm to your neck squeezing ever so slightly and you moan against my mouth. I take this chance to slip my tongue into your mouth moving against yours in a duel for dominance, I move my hand from your neck down to your chest undoing the tie and letting your bikini fall around your middle. When my hand reaches your other breast, it starts to pinch and pull at the neglected nipple, the other hand moving to your back pulling you closer to me.