A Beautiful Young Wife

Mary Louise Rose shook out her long black hair and stepped out onto the deck, relishing the chill of the early autumn air.

"Honey," she shouted into the house. "I'm gonna be in the Jacuzzi!"

There was no response, as per usual.

Mary was a gorgeous woman in her early twenties. Her long dark hair framed and pretty, round face and a body with just enough curves.

Without thinking, Mary grabbed her bathing suit and started to change, unaware of the taint lying in wait. She slipped the bra on over her pert breasts, barely noticing the little tingle that shot through her nipples as she did so.

The panties slid on without a hitch, Mary remaining blissfully unaware as the garment started to wiggle against her crotch and ass crack.

Mary hit the button for the hot tub and slipped on into the bubbly water. The surging warmth masked all other feelings. The hot tub never failed to relax Mary so much.

The young wife closed her eyes and drifted off, blissfully oblivious to the darkness that was now working on her body.