The hot tub

“The bathroom is down the hall on the left.” Sofia walked outside. You found the bathroom and stripped down. Contrary to rumors at school, your cock was above average in size, not two inches. Not that you were wishing to share that information with Sofia. You pulled up your swimming trunks and made for the back door.

You returned from the bathroom in your trunks. When you got outside, you were a bit surprised by what Sofia was wearing. Her top was two purple isosceles triangles with their tips pointing towards her cleavage, rather than the usual upright bikini triangles with straps going over the shoulders. Two thin straps formed ate the endpoints of her triangles but both went around the back instead of over the shoulders. It explained why you saw no straps under her towel. Still, because the narrow tips pointed inward, her cleave was tempting you.

As for her bottoms, all you could see was normal bikini bottoms matching her top. As you got closer, you realized that they had the Sam flimsy straps as her top. It was like she was trying to get her swimsuit to fall off. You shook it all out of your head and hopped in next to her.

“Hey. Nice suit.” You made some room and sat across from her.

“Hey. If you want, I can turn on the jets.”

“Sure.” You watched her climb out and walk over to a knob on the wall of her house.

She warned you before turning the knob.“Just warning you, the suction that’s activated is pretty strong. The bubbles from the jets also make it hard to see beneath the water.” When she finished, she turn it up to 30 minutes.