Well, as most of you know, I am a four-season state girl, and our winters are yucky. I don’t really know why I am still living here, but anyway. Because of that, I wait. I wait all winter for it to turn into “toes in the water season”. You know what I mean, that warm sun on your skin feeling. That feeling of summer that you top off with splashing your feet in cool water. I know you can picture it. And with cute, done-up little toes like mine, it should almost be illegal to lock them up for half of the year. Now, summer isn’t here just yet, but spring break just happened, and I do not remember a time when I didn’t get away from this cold, yucky weather and fly to somewhere warm.
This year was no different in that way. I still filled my time with relaxing and tanning. I was drinking and dancing like always. And, of course, as I soaked up the sun, I dipped my toes in the water. One tiny thing that happened will forever have me referring to this spring break as the “toes in the water” one. Silly sounding, I know, but trust me, you will get it by the end. It may be a little weird and out of my norm, but who are we kidding? I am a little bit on the freaky side. I tend to hide it beneath my nice girl-next-door look.
Well, I stayed in an Airbnb this year with some of my friends. It was in a resort-style setting with the beach on one side and multiple pools, water slides, volleyball courts, and swim-up bars. The place was great. It really had everything you could ask for during your quick spring getaway. It was also loaded with so many hotties. My thought was that I would not only dip my toes in the water, but if I played my cards right, someone would take a dip inside a wet me. I wasn’t complaining at all about the tons of hot chicks that were a match to my sexy self. I was even considering playing with some of these new girlfriends I planned to make.
There was this hot guy I saw playing volleyball that I just wanted to have. I would glance at him here and there. I’m not trying to act like I am easy, but come on, I want what I want. There was a hot tub on a deck near the volleyball courts that kinda turned into my little spot. If I said I would dip my toes in the water, the chances were that was where I was heading. I would sit on the edge with my feet playing in the water while the rest of me soaked up the sun. The waiter never left me needing to wave him down. The service was excellent.
Well, this one afternoon, while I watched the game as it was ending, it had been a long day for those players. They were hot and not just in a fun way. Sweat was making the sand stick to their bodies. No, Sir, not me, I sat here in my little space with my toes in the water, drinking my drink, and watching. Mr. Abs, for days, was headed my way.
I couldn’t keep my eyes off him; hopefully, my sunglasses hid my gaze. He got closer, and with that one-armed jump motion that all hot guys seemed to know how to do, he was there in the hot tub. And this slippery wet slut slid down the side until my butt was firmly on the seat. He stretched out, and his feet bumped me. He apologized and went to move them, but my hand was on them, insisting he let them be.
He deserved a good soak after a game like that. I watched as he relaxed and stretched out more. He moved his foot across the front of me, and he grazed against my pussy. He sat its weight right up tight against me. I hoped that glasses hid the shock I was having. Now I said shock, but I wasn’t scared. I relaxed more and even pushed my pussy back at his foot. He started to move it back and forth. I could hear so many people all around us. If you looked in our direction, you would think nothing, just two hot bodies relaxing in the hot tub, dipping their toes in the water.
I moved my hips and slid my hand in the water, sliding my swimsuit bottoms to the side. He adjusted himself in the water. Now, who was in shock? I felt him slide his toes along me, then dip them into my body, and I moaned. Was this happening, and was it just the start? I can not wait to tell you the whole story.
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