To the Pool

The air inside the house is cool, which makes your skin a little cold. Both Britney's bikini top and Alicia's tank top have nipple bumps.

"We have a fridge out by the pool, so we can get soda there. Let's just go straight into the water." You follow Alicia as she wends her way through the house, finally coming to a patio door at the back of the house. The yard is big, green, and completely surrounded by a tall privacy fence. "I still have to change, so hang on." She grabs a swimsuit from a nearby laundry basket; it's a red slinky string thing. With both of you watching, Alicia simply sheds her clothes, revealing her perky handful-sized tits and trimmed brown bush. You and Britney both lick your lips watching her.

Alicia pulls on her bottoms, and then Britney helps her with the bikini top. She looks very sexy. She opens the sliding door, wincing at the hot, humid air outside. She walks into the yard, stopping at a sheltered refrigerator near the free-standing pool. She opens the door and pulls out a cola. You and Britney take your pick. "There are cup holders along the edge." With her can in hand, she climbs the ladder into the pool, Britney follows, and you bring up the rear. As you wait for the others, you strip off your shirt and shorts, leaving your rather tented boxers on. Seeing the girls in bikinis is just so exciting, knowing what they'd really like to do with you.

You get in the water with the other two.