After a long and hectic day at the office, I couldn’t wait to get home and out of my suit and high heels and into my backyard hot tub to relax. On the way home I stopped and bought a bottle of wine to enjoy while soaking out the day’s stress.
Once I walked in my front door, I kicked off my shoes and began undressing before I even made it to the bedroom. In my bedroom, I grabbed my robe and headed down to the kitchen to check for telephone messages and grab a glass for my wine. Typically, just 2 messages. One from my sister saying she might stop by and the other from some telemarketing firm. You see I’m a very shy and quiet person and don’t get out much so I never expect anyone important to call me but I check in the hopes that maybe someday that “special” person will call. My family keeps telling me that I’m a beautiful girl and should be out meeting people and maybe finding Mr. Right.
Outside by the side of the hot tub I dropped my robe and poured a glass of wine and then slowly stepped into the warm water and felt the day’s tension begin to slip away. I let the jets of the hot tub work out the tension of my shoulders and just closed my eyes and put my head back, forgetting about my wine for a moment. Stretched out in the tub I could feel the jets coming from all directions and hitting different parts of my body, making my whole body begin to relax.
Knowing my backyard was completely fenced in I decided to enjoy the hot tub just a little more. Placing my glass on the edge of the tub, I positioned myself in front of one of the jets and let the water pressure hit me in my most sensitive areas. Sighing I knew that this would make me feel so much better. Touching my breasts, I continued to let the water to fondle my womanhood making my body quiver. Slowly I rolled my body over so that the jets were hitting me from behind so that I could experience an overall sensation of pleasure. Groaning in delight, I continued to fondle my breast and then used the fingers on my other hand to touch my now wet pussy. Slowly I slid my fingers into myself while the jets continued their pulsing action on me. My nipples were hard beyond belief and my fingers were so wet they were easily sliding in and out of my pussy. Feeling the impending orgasm I pulled my fingers out and begin touching my clit, making my body shudder deeply. I kept moving slightly so that the water jets would first hit my pussy and then my ass, making the sensation so totally unbelievable. At the precise moment of my orgasm I slid my fingers into my pussy one more time and then into my mouth, tasting myself and feeling my orgasm take over completely. Knowing that I let out a little cry, I looked around my yard but knew there could be no one there. Slowly I sat back upright in the tub and had a long sip of my wine.
Within minutes I heard a knock at the gate of my yard. Figuring my sister had arrived and having no need to worry about being naked, I yelled “come in”. Much to my surprise it was the guy who lived next door to me. Not wanting to make a big deal out of being stark naked in my tub, I laughed and said “sorry for not being dressed for the occasion but I wasn’t expecting company”. He just smiled and said nothing.
Not sure why he was there but not minding his company, I invited him to sit down and have a glass of wine. He accepted graciously and turned around so that I could climb out of the tub and put my robe on and join him at the patio table for a drink.
Now let me tell you a little bit about my neighbour before I go any further with this story. His name is Dan and he is unbelievably handsome and yet doesn’t even seem to know it. He is a tall guy and built quite nicely without being a bodybuilder type. He had a clean-shaven face, deep blue eyes and dark wavy hair, which totally made him an Adonis in my eyes. Up until today we had never really spoken much, except for brief hellos from our driveways before or after work. Heck I don’t think I even knew if he was married, single or living with someone. I know that I had seen a woman at his place on various occasions but can’t ever remember seeing them show any affection towards each other, aside from the occasional hug maybe.
So curious now I had to ask what brought him to my house.
“So Dan what brings you by my neck of the woods?” I asked feeling stupid already but giddy with the fresh orgasm and wine affecting me from the heat of the water.
“Well I heard strange, almost crying, noises from your backyard and saw your car in the driveway so wanted to make sure you were ok.” Was his response to me with a shy smile.
Now feeling just a little more than embarrassed and wondering if he knew just what the sounds were he heard, I looked down to hide my blush. Thankfully it was dusk and the yard lights weren’t on yet. When I saw his eyes leave my face and move downwards just slightly, I looked down and realized that my robe had slid open just enough to expose the top of one of my breasts. I did not want to seem too obvious so I just ignored it and continued talking.