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Chapter 11 by anonenffan anonenffan

What does Mackenzie choose?

The hot tub

The hot tub called out to her. Vacations were all about relaxation. That's what she wanted to do, and that's what she was going to do! A nice soak to kill the time and then she'd worry about getting back to her room.

Little slapping sounds of her feet against the tiles of the floor echoed as she anxiously walked around the pool towards the hot tub. She had briefly thought if it was wise to put so much space between herself and her towel. It was on the other side of the room from the hot tub. As was the little changing rooms. There would be no easy escape if someone walked in.

Then Mackenzie's gaze glanced towards a knob near the hot tub. It was a timer, with a maximum time limit of ten minutes. The worry about the towel was gently pushed out of her mind.

Using her hand that was covering her breasts, she reached over and turned the knob. The hot tub suddenly bubbled to life. Then the red head carefully stepped into the heated water, submerging every curve of her body into it's warmth.

She was a little red faced, but her worries quickly melted away as she stayed somewhat low in the tub. From outside, it was easy to tell she had no bikini top of any kind on, though her lower half was covered.

Mackenzie sighed finding a little relaxation for the moment, and let her feet dangle in the water some. She felt a jet in the center of the hot tub, pressing upwards. As she looked around, she noticed there were many jets at work, pressing around.

Another naughty little idea crossed Mackenzie's mind. She looked around one more time, and lowered herself a little more into the hot tub. Only her head was above water, but the area between her legs was in clear path of a jet.

It caused a sudden gasp to come from Mackenzie. Pleasant tingles ran through her mind, as she rocked her hips with a rhythmic motion. She bit her lip, she was using the hot tub to pleasure herself. With all the risk she's taken in the night, none were quite as dangerous as this. It would be a lot of trouble if she was caught.

A quiet moan escaped her as she built her pleasure.

What happens next?

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