Natalie visits

"Hello, girls! It's me..Natalie, from 'Splish-Splash'. I hate to be a bother, but I was wondering if we could take care of our little talk.. you girls there?" the swimwear boutique owner asked through the bath's door.

"Sure! Ems will let you right in!" piped Robyn from her place beneath the suds of the recessed in-floor bathtub.

Emma's mouth went wide as she looked at her surf buddy. The curvaceous brunette was about to motion to the blonde not to say anything, but then her little friend went right out with it. A deep breath swelled Emma's breasts out even further than usual as she stepped from the tub and reached for the discarded bathrobe.

Robyn had caught her friend's glace, and looked at her quizzically, wondering what she had said that was so wrong as the brunette blotted the suds and water from her skin and tugged into the roomy wrap.

It wasn't that Emma didn't like Natalie. And she had certainly greatly appreciated the help of the woman over ten years their senior in getting them into the previous day's beauty pageant. There was just something about the way the dark-haired business woman could look at you that made Emma recall the strains of the "Jaws" movie soundtrack. The sexy older woman could look like she wanted to just eat you up, like the Great Whites near the Barrier Reef.

"Wonderful!" Natalie responded, in that perpetually happy tone that she always greeted them with. She never seemed to have a bad day!

Emma knotted the fluffy robe's sash loosely at her waist, and put on her own best smile. She wondered what was so important to come visit them this early.

"Helllooo Emma!!" smiled the woman warmly, lightly hugging the West Aussie, then giving a quick peck to each of the brunette's cheeks. She held Emma's right hand fingers lightly between hers as she began to chat. "I hope you don't mind my visit. The Toohey's gentlemen mentioned you were staying here when I bumped into them at one of the after-parties. Dealing a lot with the local resorts, I know most of the concierges, so I was able to persuade them into letting me into your room when you didn't answer."

"Uh, not at all," responded the brunette, feeling herself under he woman's spell again. 'Ba-dumm!'

"I see they've set up you two nicely!" replied Natalie, looking back at the luxury penthouse suite as she stepped inside the bath. "Though you seem to have had your meal interrupted!" The woman was, of course, referring to the spread delivered recently to their hotel room. The remnants were now getting cold while the two cleaned up. "Not to mention your tee shirts seem to keep getting ripped!" Natalie lifted the white rag off of her shoulderbag and held up the torn garment she had found on her way to the bath's door.

The brunette couldn't help but flush when she thought about how she had torn it off Robyn moments earlier, similar to what she had done to her own swimshop tee at the pageant. Flustered, Emma took this opportunity to get back at her friend.

"Yes. Our Robyn is a bit of the messy eater. So I had to bring her in to get her cleaned up!" The busty brunette couldn't help but chuckle lightly out loud after she said it.

"So I see!" Natalie drawled, her lips curling up in the corner slightly as she appraised Emma's otherwise nude curves in her terry robe.

'Ba-dumm, Ba-dumm' sounded in Emma's mind as Natalie looked her over.

"A-hem!! I am right here, y'know!" responded Robyn, a bit surly, not altogether pleased with her surf buddy's 'messy eater' remark.

Both Emma and Natalie looked to the sound of the light, girlish voice. Robyn's head was still surrounded by masses of white bubbles as she lay submerged, still in the frothy water.

Natalie eyed the pretty blonde, thought of her there naked under the bubbles, and tried to retain her composure. She couldn't help but flash back to the feel she copped in her boutique the other day.

"Honestly, Rob! You're going to prune up if you stay in there much longer!" Emma laughed at her friend.

The diminuitive blonde just stuck her little pink tongue out in a point at her friend.

"Oh, don't get out on my account, Robyn!" Natalie said, smiling at the blonde, waving her hand for her to stay put. "As a matter of fact," she added with a gleam, "..it looks quite inviting. I 've been hopping from one sponsor party to another all night, and was just ready to head for home when I thought I'd see if you had slept on the idea of the acting gig."

Emma couldn't help herself. She knew better. But she decided to be hospitable. There was just something about this woman.

"Why don't you join us then, Natalie?" Emma asked, fumbling with the robe's sash. "A nice relaxing soak with friends, then we could use the sterno burners to heat up the brekkie. Maybe you could tell us more about these job options. We really haven't had the time to think on it yet."

"Yes! Please do, Nat!" beamed Robyn as well. The blonde surged through the soapy water to turn on the faucet.

"Let me just heat things up a bit!" added the naked blonde as steam rose from the added hot water.

'You do that, honey!' thought Natalie as she began to undress as Emma shucked her robe and stepped into the tub as well.

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