A bit of Flirting

I was trying my best not to think about being naked under the bubbles, but Tara kept touching my bare leg to remind me. It wasn't helping my erection, especially with Becca close on my other side. But the conversation flowed and the usual banter reared it's head, helped by the ****.

I made a comment that got me a dig in the ribs from Becca, and as her arm fell back into the water, I felt her hand brush against my thigh, just about half way down. I tensed up slightly, but Becca didn't show any sign of noticing my bare leg. A few minutes later though, she adjusted her position, and her hand brushed higher along my thigh. I realised that she probably had noticed something amiss, and was trying to confirm her suspicions. Her next move was to scratch her side, giving her the opportunity to run her hand from my hip, all the way down to my knee. She definitely knew now, and it was turning me on.

Tara had hold of my cock now and was gently squeezing it at the base. I felt like all it would take to make me explode would be for her to touch the head. I tried to maintain my composure, but I noticed Laura now trying to figure out what the girls either side of me were up to. At this rate everyone would know unless I did something, so I put my arm around Tara, pulled her close and told her to stop.

“why?” she whispered

“I don't want to cum in a hot tub full of your friends” I told her, and with on last squeeze, she let go and relaxed a little.