Katie hasn't seen her best friends, Jody and Richard, since moving away a few years ago. Using some accrued vacation time, she flies down for a much needed visit. After quickly settling back into their old routine of staying up late and hanging out, an impromptu visit to the hot tub brings to the surface some long kept secrets that turn Katie's weekend into a wild ride of discovery, sex, and passion.
Warnings: This title contains graphic language and sex.
Word Count: 6,449
“I know Katie’s been having a lot of solo fun.” Jody sat across the table from me, a naughty smile creasing her face.
“Hush you,” I said, throwing a card into the discard pile.
“Only solo fun?” Richard glanced at me with a raised eyebrow.
“I haven’t met any interesting guys lately.” The truth was, I hadn’t even tried. When I first moved to Seattle, I went on a few dates, but they all ended in disaster. Either the guys were total geeks or total assholes. One even had the nerve to tell me I wasn’t pretty enough to be seen in public with him. Ouch! I knew I wasn’t the most beautiful woman in the world, but my looks weren’t that bad.
“I’d have thought they would be falling all over each other to go out with you.”
I glimpsed over at him to see if he was kidding, but nothing on his face said he was joking. “Umm… well… they aren’t.” Goodness knows, I wish they were. It had been months since a man graced my bed. A vibrating piece of silicone just wasn’t cutting it anymore.
“Rummy!” Richard’s voice rang out triumphantly.
“Fuck.” Jody threw the remaining cards of her hand on the table. “Forget cards. Let’s get in the hot tub.”
“Since when do you have a hot tub?”
“We installed it about a month ago. It’s lots of fun.” The telltale smirk on Richard’s face told just what kind of fun it was.
“I didn’t bring a suit with me.”
“I’ve got one you can wear. Come on.” Jody and I left the table and went to her bedroom. After rummaging around in her drawer, she threw a skimpy two piece red bikini at me.
“I can’t wear this! My boobs will fall out the top.”
“So? My other one is made the same way. Besides, it’s all I have. It’s either that or naked.”
She had a point. Picking up the bikini off the plush green carpet, I padded to the master bath to change. After disrobing, I put on the suit, having a difficult time with the strings, the drinks from earlier causing fumbling fingers. It didn’t help my breasts kept trying to escape from the flimsy triangle of material. The bottoms weren’t much better. Let’s just say it was a good thing I kept my pussy shaved bare. At least the back covered my ass.
Jody was waiting for me when I left the bathroom. The minute she saw me, a squeal of laughter burst from her.
“You weren’t kidding about the boobs.”
“I can’t help it. Boobs like mine are not made for bikini tops like these.” Jody’s fit a little better since her breasts were at least a cup size smaller. She used to joke that I got blessed by the Boob Goddess while she got cursed. I don’t know what she was griping about. Her breasts were firm and perky, not a bit of sag in sight. Mine were so large and heavy they already sagged some, even though I was only in my late twenties.
“Come on. Richard’s probably already in the tub.”
We went out to the deck and sure enough, Richard was immersed in the tub, the only part of his body showing was from the shoulders up. “You look comfy.”
“You have no idea,” he quipped, the mischievous glint in his eye reflected by the tiki torches lit around the deck railing.
Jody and I climbed into the tub. She snuggled up beside Richard, and I settled in across from them. Relaxing, I laid my head against the padded bumper of the tub and closed my eyes, letting the bubbling water soothe my body.
“Richard!” Jody’s harsh whisper floated across the water, and I wondered what was going on underneath the surface I couldn’t see. The giggles and moans following her exclamation gave a hint. My eyes opened when I felt something brush against my shoulder. My fingers plucked the blue material from the water, and I realized what I was holding… the bottom of Jody’s suit.
“Get a room you two, sheesh. Are you trying to torture me?” Despite my protest, I was getting turned on. My pussy tingled at the thought of them touching each other while I sat so near.
Jody giggled. “You shouldn’t have told me you had a voyeuristic streak; then I’d believe you.” Her hands rose from the water and tugged at the strings of her top. As they untied, it fell down, exposing her stiff nipples in the flickering torchlight. Richard promptly bent towards her and licked one of them. He whispered something to her, and she floated over and straddled him.
This book was added to our catalog on Sunday 01 July, 2012.