One Meets the Nicest People in a Hot Tub - Part 1
Sunday. Long drive. Time to relax. Hit the hot tub. Alone, which is typical of most places I stay while on the road.
As I settled into the hot water, the bubbles agitating my body like thousands of little fists, she entered the pool area. Gena (pronounced "JEE-nah" was mid-30s, natural redhead, with tiny freckles sparsely s**ttered about her nose and cheekbones. She is LOVELY!
As she approached the hot tub, she dropped her towel. There she stood. About 5'6" - not skinny, but nicely-shaped. When the towel hit the floor, she kicked it toward mine - which happened to be in a corner on the floor. She sported an emerald green 2 piece bathing suit. Bottom of suit was knotted at the hips. Top was showing nice cleavage; one strap around her neck.
She got to the top step. Before entering, I spoke up: "Ahh, I have to tell you something. When I'm alone in a hot tub, I pull my trunks to the side, to expose myself and have the water massage me!" She was not startled at all; rather, she smiled and said "No worries here. Actually, I'm glad you said something!" She winked as she entered the hot water.
She sat at a 90 degree angle from me, and we conversed nicely. As conversation continued, she leaned forward and said "It's noisy - do you mind if I slide closer?" I smiled, nodded and over she came. She said, "Are you still being massaged?" I said, "Yes, since you were so understanding!"
Gena smiled again and asked if she could join me. I smiled and said, "I am way to old to be shocked or embarrassed. You certainly may join me!" She slid a bit closer, and whispered "My fingers aren't working very well. Will you untie my suit, please?" I immediately reached over and went to her bathing suit bottom. Since the suit was wet, it was difficult to untie the knots. Persistence prevailed, and I smiled again at Gena's incredible green eyes.
Instead of simply sitting there on her bottoms, she raised up a bit - pulled the bottoms out from under and tossed them at the hot tub edge.
(please go to Part 2 of 2)
As I settled into the hot water, the bubbles agitating my body like thousands of little fists, she entered the pool area. Gena (pronounced "JEE-nah" was mid-30s, natural redhead, with tiny freckles sparsely s**ttered about her nose and cheekbones. She is LOVELY!
As she approached the hot tub, she dropped her towel. There she stood. About 5'6" - not skinny, but nicely-shaped. When the towel hit the floor, she kicked it toward mine - which happened to be in a corner on the floor. She sported an emerald green 2 piece bathing suit. Bottom of suit was knotted at the hips. Top was showing nice cleavage; one strap around her neck.
She got to the top step. Before entering, I spoke up: "Ahh, I have to tell you something. When I'm alone in a hot tub, I pull my trunks to the side, to expose myself and have the water massage me!" She was not startled at all; rather, she smiled and said "No worries here. Actually, I'm glad you said something!" She winked as she entered the hot water.
She sat at a 90 degree angle from me, and we conversed nicely. As conversation continued, she leaned forward and said "It's noisy - do you mind if I slide closer?" I smiled, nodded and over she came. She said, "Are you still being massaged?" I said, "Yes, since you were so understanding!"
Gena smiled again and asked if she could join me. I smiled and said, "I am way to old to be shocked or embarrassed. You certainly may join me!" She slid a bit closer, and whispered "My fingers aren't working very well. Will you untie my suit, please?" I immediately reached over and went to her bathing suit bottom. Since the suit was wet, it was difficult to untie the knots. Persistence prevailed, and I smiled again at Gena's incredible green eyes.
Instead of simply sitting there on her bottoms, she raised up a bit - pulled the bottoms out from under and tossed them at the hot tub edge.
(please go to Part 2 of 2)
11 years ago