A Wet Spot

Sophie was trying to find her latest match by herself while Andi was at the gym.

She’d quite enjoyed exploring and meeting new people. Everyone was so nice at the resort, and uninhibited. It helped her feel like she could be, too.

The convenience band led her to a hallway of coloured doors. The person she sought was behind the blue one, which was closed, but had a “welcome” sign above it, so she peeked in.

It was a bit of a puzzling place. It had a shallow swimming pool a few couples sitting in it playing some variation of rock-paper-scissors. Off to the side was a small hot tub with a single woman relaxing. It was odd that with all the other pools and hot tubs at the resort, they had a smaller one in a poorly lit room in the basement. Maybe it was for folks who wanted to get out of the sun.

She kicked off her sandals — it seemed rude to wear them in a swimming area — and stepped in. She waved apologetically for intruding, but nobody seemed to even take notice of her.

The band guided Sophie toward the woman in the hot tub, who was resting at the edge. her head perched on her crossed arms, apparently watching the people in the other pool with interest.

Tabitha smiled at the cute newcomer. Petite, Asian, wearing a yellow sundress that begged to slide off her shoulders.

“Sorry to intrude, but I think you’re my match,” Sophie said softly, so as not to disturb the folks in the pool.

“So I am,” said Tabitha, checking her band. She made a note to herself that maybe she should opt out of the hot and cold game while in adventure rooms, as she might get caught in a compromising moment. On the other hand, it was free points.

She leaned out of the hot tub to facilitate an easier boop. Her hefty assets, though contained in a swimsuit, grabbed Sophie’s full attention.

“I…” she caught herself before completing her thought out loud. It was unbecoming to tell someone on your first meeting that you wanted to fall asleep between their breasts. Instead she pivoted into introductions. “am Sophie, by the way. It’s nice in here, very peaceful.”

+1 VP Tabitha and Sophie Boop

“Tabitha. Yeah, this one tends to be pretty chill. Did you want to join me?” She preferred to watch the action on her own, but it seemed rude to not at least offer. She moved away from the wall, making space for Sophie to enter should she want to.

“Oh, I didn’t bring a swimsuit,”

Tabitha suspected her boop-mate hadn’t fully comprehended what she was walking into when she’d come down the hall. “Neither did they,” she said and then gestured to the collection of people in the pool.

They’d all been fully under the water when Sophie had entered. In the dim lighting, she’d not noticed anything unusual below the ripples. However, while she was distracted with claiming her challenge point, a victor of their game had emerged.

He sat on the edge of the pool, his very erect penis clearly on display. Briefly, anyway, as one of the women soon had it engulfed in her mouth, another holding her wet hair back. The other people in the pool smiled and chatted while the watched the blowjob, as if nothing unusual at all was happening.

Sophie stood frozen in place, eyes wide, mouth agape. “I… I’m… I’m not ready for this,” she sputtered while near hyperventilating. Eyes darting uncertainly between the fellatio and the floor, she scurried from the room.

Tabitha thought that an interesting response. It wasn’t that she was disgusted, offended, or uninterested. Merely not ready.

She on the other hand was more than ready. Her hand pushed aside the gusset of her swimsuit as she settled in to really enjoy the show.