Water Aerobics

Sophia typed her reply, a shiver ran down Sophia's spine, and she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. She pressed send, watching the screen as the message disappeared into cyberspace, no doubt finding its way to Jay's phone. Her eyes drifted back to the Rolls, her gaze lingering on the sleek lines of the car, now empty and still. The sound of the city outside seemed to recede, and for a moment, Sophia felt like she was the only person in the world, suspended in this moment of anticipation.

Her phone buzzed, and Sophia's heart skipped a beat as she saw Jay's response flash on the screen. "You're definitely not done yet."

Sophia's eyes locked onto the screen, her gaze burning with intensity as she read Jay's response. Her fingers instinctively tightened around the phone, the cool glass a stark contrast to the warmth spreading through her body. A slow, sultry smile spread across her face, her lips curving upward in a deliberate, teasing arc. She felt a thrill of excitement as she contemplated her next move, her mind racing with the possibilities.

As she stood there, her eyes never leaving the screen, Sophia's thumb began to move, her fingers dancing across the keyboard with a life of their own. The words flowed effortlessly, a honeyed promise that dripped with seduction. "Tell me and show me why I should continue."

The screen of Sophia's phone flickered to life as she hit send, her message disappearing into the digital ether. She felt a tiny thrill of anticipation as she waited for Jay's response, her thumb hovering over the screen in expectation.

As she waited, Sophia's gaze drifted back to the Rolls, its sleek lines gleaming in the dim light of the streetlamps. She felt a pang of satisfaction, remembering the way Jay's eyes had locked onto hers, the desperation in his gaze in the video he had sent.

Zoe knows she will get a response from him but wants to do something beforehand. Sophia's BFF Zoe, was outside in the pool taking a leisurely swim. Sophia was a Sarah to Zoe's Sierra. She knew Zoe would almost certainly be masturbating in the pool and would look glorious when she finished. She simply wanted to watch her girlfriend masturbate in the pool then probably shower with her afterward.

Sophia reached the living room, her gazed drifted towards the large glass doors that led out to the pool area. The water in the pool barely stirred. She could see Zoe's head bobbing gently above the water's surface, her blonde hair slicked back, glistening in the soft afternoon light. Sophia felt a thrill of anticipation as she imagined Zoe's hands slipping beneath the surface, her fingers dancing across her own skin. She padded silently across the floor, her bare feet making barely a sound on the cold marble, and settled onto the couch, her eyes fixed on the captivating scene unfolding before her.

Her own body began to stir, responding to the promise of pleasure to come as she walked quietly outside so she could scratch her voyeur's itch.

As Sophia stepped out into the warm afternoon air, the sound of gently lapping water and the sweet scent of blooming flowers enveloped her, immediately heightening her senses. Her eyes locked onto Zoe, who was now floating on her back, her arms stretched out to the sides, and her eyes closed in rapt attention. The soft sunlight danced across Zoe's face, casting a warm glow over her features, and Sophia felt her heart skip a beat as she took in the serene scene. She walked silently towards the pool, her bare feet barely making a sound on the cool tile, and settled onto the lounge chair beside the water's edge, her eyes never leaving Zoe's tranquil form.

Zoe's lithe, graceful body glistened beneath the water's surface, her smooth skin transitioning from pale to lightly tanned, the mark of her excellent care for her toned body clear for all to see. Her hands moved beneath the surface of the pool, gliding up and down her body with slow, deliberate movements, her fingers dipping between her legs, her breath coming in short pants. Sophia bit her lip, her body responding to the erotic scene unfolding before her, her own arousal growing steadily. She watched as Zoe's hand found her clit, her movements becoming faster, more insistent, her moans growing in volume until she could take it no more and instintively called out her lover's name, " Oh, Sophia!" Sophia's name was followed by a series of short breaths, and then a low, throaty moan that sent a shiver down Sophia's spine.

Sophia's eyes remained fixed on Zoe's face, her gaze drinking in the look of ecstasy that crossed her features. She could see the tension in Zoe's body, the muscles in her shoulders and arms straining as she brought herself to climax. The sound of Zoe's moans filled the air, mingling with the gentle lapping of the water against the sides of the pool.