The jacuzzi
It was still early, but it was getting busier at the spa. The heat and excitement from earlier had started to have an effect on her, and her mind began to drift as they sank into the soft faux leather sofa and relaxed for a while.
“You didn’t hear a word of what I just said, did you?” L shook her hand, his amused eyes laughing at her confused expression.
She came out of her daydream and gazed at him. “Sorry, I was miles away!” she smiled, her leg nudging closer to his.
“It doesn’t matter.” He said quietly, looking at her carefully, his eyes like lasers, boring holes into her as if reading her thoughts. She blushed at the revelation of what he might see there, feeling turned on and embarrassed all at once. “Wanna go sit in the jacuzzi?” he muttered into her ear.
“Sure, why not?” she replied softly, not wanting other people in the room to hear. She wondered if he would be there. The younger man she’d seen earlier. L grabbed her hand, smiled that smile… and led her to the stairwell.
They turned the corner, and her heart leapt with excitement. He was there! Oh dear god. She knew in that moment what she wanted. Did she have the nerve? What if L wasn’t keen? What if he wasn’t interested in her? Flustered now, she realised she was going to have to descend into the water for all to see. He wasn’t alone; there were two other men sitting in there, taking up all the space on the opposite side of the jacuzzi. She hung her towel on the peg, copying L, who quickly climbed into the bubbling mass of fizzy warmth. She hurriedly followed behind him, backwards and down, wishing the occupants would overt their gaze long enough for her to sink beneath the comfort and shelter of the gentle waves. She put on a confident face. No point caring what they think. It’s just a body, she reminded herself, as she felt the water hug her warmly. She slotted into the space that L had made for her. He had taken the gap nearest the steps, forcing her to sit between him and the handsome stranger. Had he done that on purpose? She was trying to avoid looking at anyone. Suddenly, L confidently and surreptitiously stroked her knee under the water. She caught his eyes and tried not to let on. He glanced at the younger man beside her, then back to her. She wondered again if he had a similar idea to her unspoken one, and thought if he did, there was no opportunity to discuss it now, it was too late for that. She felt confused and a little bit vulnerable. The other two strangers were glancing at her, trying not to stare, but she could feel their eyes on her body. Had they been upstairs earlier? There was no way of knowing, but the thought made her blush furiously. She said something then, needing to break the awkward silence. “The hot tubs for 2 are so hot! This is much more comfortable,” she exclaimed, looking up at the ceiling and walls surrounding them, then turning to L. He jolted with surprise at the sound of her voice, then replied “yeah, gotta pace yourself, the heat can get you if you’re not careful!” shifting position and squeezing her knee. She couldn’t resist glancing at the young man next to her. His expression was difficult to read, but there was the softest of smiles on his soft, full mouth. She wondered what his kiss might be like. A short conversation ensued, their soft voices echoing around the walls of the jacuzzi, before silence fell once again.
After a few minutes, the two strangers left, leaving her alone with Mr Handsome and L, and she relaxed a little. Then suddenly she felt something brush against her. She realised it was his foot. She looked at him, not sure if he’d done it on purpose, and realised he had; their eyes locked and they held their gaze for a little too long. He smiled. He touched her knee, then her thigh. She tried hard to disguise her excitement at his gentle touch, wanting him to stop and carry on all at once, wondering what L was thinking.
L was watching her reaction. Let’s get this on, he thought, his cock twitching. He knew he wanted to fuck her again, only this time he wanted her to experience a threesome, and this bloke seemed pretty up for it. Game on! He glanced over her shoulder, made eye contact with the guy. Nodded at him. Glanced toward the exit. He seemed to agree. No time like the present, he thought, standing up and grabbing her hand as he did so….. |
