Climbs into the bath

George walked down into the sunken bath, the water was warm, and the bubbles smelt like honey and cinnamon. “I didn’t know you were interested in me,” he told her as he took a seat.

Nikki slid around to him, “No need to sit so far away,” she said as she put her hand on his leg. “Pour yourself some wine and relax, Abbey wanted me to take care of you tonight, and I hope you are going to take good care of me.”

George turned slightly to grab the bottle from beside the bath and poured himself a glass of champagne. While he did so, Nikki’s hand slid into his lap. George paused mid pour, and Nikki giggled, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to stroke you off in the bath. I have much more fun plans for this thing.”

She stroked him gently as he finished pouring his drink and settled into the bath. “I take it you have been interested in a while?”

Nikki smiled, “You remember when you and Abbey first hooked up? She told me you were such fun in bed. I’ve wanted to give it a shot ever since then.”

George reached a hand around over her shoulder and cupped her breast, “Well, you should have said something earlier.”

Nikki sighed as he cupped her pert breast. Nikki’s breasts were on the small side but incredibly firm. Her nipples were large and hard with anticipation. “Well, I never thought that you and Abbey would be in for sharing each other, or I would have.”

“I never thought we would be in for sharing each other either, but you know what? I’m enjoying it,” George said.

Nikki squeezed his shaft as she turned to face him. “I couldn’t tell that you were enjoying yourself.”

George turned to face her, and she pressed her lips to his. “Let me know when you are done with the bath, and I will do my best to make all your muscles ache, so you need another one.”

George moaned at the suggestion, “I can’t believe Abbey lined this up.”

Nikki smiled, “Tonight I get to fuck my first married man, and tomorrow I get to fuck my first married woman.” She put her wine down as she spoke. George laughed, and in the middle of it, Nikki spun around to straddle his lap. “Can you tell the difference between the warm water slick with bubbles and my warm slit slick with arousal?” she asked.

George nodded, “Yes, I can.”

“Well, I’m glad. So tell me, are you done with the bath yet?” she asked him as she leant in to suck on his earlobe.

“And if I wasn’t?” he asked, putting his wine down.

“Well,” she shifted up some and George felt his cock slipping between her lips, “I guess we could get started here.”