Girl’s Night in

Deanna was the first one outside in the backyard of their rental. “Hol-ey Shit! Check out this view!” she said to herself as she looked out over the fence at the orange sky highlighting the brown mountain range. She had found a heck of a deal to spend a few days in Scottsdale with her two besties, Emily and Francesca. The flight in wasn’t too long but the heat was a reminder of why a swimming pool sounded so good. She had turned on the pool lights and jacuzzi in prep for a fun evening with the three of them. She took a breath and pulled a little wedgie out of her pink bikini bottoms as she enjoyed the picturesque view. She adjusted her matching pink top to ensure she wasn’t accidentally flashing her friends.

“Everything just looks so perfect, Dee,” said Emily, wearing a purple two piece herself that was more modest than the one Deanna was wearing. Emily was definitely the more reserved friend of the group but also the one that kept the other two grounded. “I can’t believe you found this at such a discount.”

“Crazy, right?” Deanna asked as she joined her light brown haired friend. “Sounds like someone canceled last minute and we got the benefit of someone essentially paying for most of our bill.” The two women continued to chatter when they heard the door open with their black haired friend finally made her appearance. “Took you long en…” is all Deanna could say as the two woman were shocked to see Francesca completely naked while holding three glasses with what she assumed was ****.

“Oh my gawd, Francesca! Why are you naked?” Emily screamed out and turning away embarrassed. Deanna had never seen her friend naked but couldn’t help but stare at her large tits and shaved pussy lips. Deanna wasn’t attracted to women but she admitted that that she looked smoking hot.

“Look I’m sorry but I forgot my bathing suit!” She said with a sheepish grin, which they both knew she was lying. “It’s just us three girls anyways. Here have a drink!” She handed each of her friends a cup as she said, “Cheers to Dee for finding this piece of paradise for us to enjoy our weekend!” Emily had turned back around to face them but was doing her best to avoid looking at the naked raven haired woman’s sexy body as they all clinked glasses and drank the cups contents.

Both women choked as Francesca chuckled. “Frankie, what the hell did I just drink?” Deanna asked as she gasped for air through her coughs. Poor Emily couldn’t even say anything as the naked woman grinned.

“It was just straight cinnamon whiskey! I saw it on the counter as a gift from the owner of the rental,” she said as she took Emily’s glass to help finish chugging hers. “It felt like water to me.”

Emily with flushed cheeks said, “Well neither of us drink like a fish, Francesca…” Her wandering eyes caught a glimpse of her large tits and shaved pussy lips, embarrassingly turned away as she asked, “Do you really not have a swimsuit to wear?”