Just a towel

You wait in anticipation as she comes out with a towel wrapped around her body. You see that her shoulders are bare so there is a lot of hope that she is wearing some kind of strapless bra . She sits at the edge of the hot top and places her legs in. She lets out a soothing sigh and asks, “Where’s the wifey?”

“She’s not really into the hot tub. She says she feels like she’s sitting in a giant tub of sweat,” you say with your arms up in the air while shaking your head. “Where’s my brother?”

“He said he was busy with work. Some important client is demanding to speak to someone higher up the ladder so he told me to go ahead,” she said with a warm smile.

“Well I promise I only bite a little so feel free to come into the water,” you say really hoping to see her large tits in whatever she managed to find to wear.

“Well it is getting a bit chilly out here. Can you do me a favor and look away for a second? I’m a bit shy,” she says with a giggle. Like the gentleman that you are you turn your head away from her direction and wait for her to give you the okay to turn around. You hear the sound of her body entering the water as well as another soothing moan escape her lips. “Ahhh that’s much better…you can turn around now.”

“It’s nice to finally not be alone for once,” you say with a wink. “You would think more people would want to go into a hot tub…”

“Well these jets are fantastic so I plan on being back,” she said wink her own wink. The two of you chat about life and eventually the topic shifts to relationships.

“I love my wife so much but I feel like we don’t really like a lot of the same things,” you say while taking a swig of a beer.

“You aren’t alone there, pal,” she says while drinking her own beer. “Your brother and I really don’t share the same interests. Makes me question if I married the wrong brother.”

“Well I can say I’m just thrilled that we can even do this. I’m definitely inviting you over for hot tub night every time,” you say while offering to clink your beer glass. She responds by clinking them together and a smile.

She takes another long swig before asking, “Sooo what would make you lose those swim trunks?”

Your ears perk up and wonder where this came from. You don’t miss a beat and say, “Well as long as you are willing to meet me in the middle…”

She licks her lips and says…