I grin at that, and we reach the wooden deck, and I flip the lid to the hot tub. Warm steam rushes out and clouds the air. Charlie quickly peels my shirt, then her shirt and her shorts off, her bathing suit underneath and lets out a loud sigh when she slides into the heated water.
“Sooo nice,” she moans and her moan of pleasure wraps around my cock and squeezes tight.
I follow her in, and the water rises as I sit next to her and adjust the bubbles in the jets. “You went all out on these domes. How long have you had them?”
“This is my second summer. I’m pretty booked up. This was the only weekend they were free. You got lucky.”
“I like getting lucky,” I tease, my voice holding all kinds of sexual innuendos. I move a bit closer, and our legs touch. A little sound catches in her throat and my cock thickens even more. Having her wrapped around me when she slept…Jesus, her body was warm, soft, so damn enticing, I nearly rubbed one out while she slept quietly. If I don’t do something soon about the need building inside me, I fear I might rupture something.
“Warm?” I ask.
“Getting there.”
I lift my arms and brace them on the side of the tub, one going around her back. She angles her head my way, her blue eyes a shade deeper. I curl a strand of her hair around my finger, and give a little tug to tilt her head back, and part her lush lips.
“If a customer wanted to touch you like this,” I say, unraveling her hair so I can brush my thumb over her shoulder. “Would you let him, you know to give him the best possible experience?”
Her breathing changes, becomes a bit deeper. She goes quiet and I suspect one of two things are going through her head. One, she’s contemplating on whether to give me a good nut punch, or two, she’s thinking about playing along, to see where this game takes us.
“I suppose,” she says breaking the quiet. “I wouldn’t want anyone walking away from here…unsatisfied.”
Jesus Christ, she’s playing along.
“Word of mouth is a big thing,” she explains.
Mouth…big thing. Yeah, I can work with that.
I move closer, and run my finger over the top of her bathing suit, lightly caressing the delicate skin on her chest, the tips of my fingers close to the swell of her breasts but not quite touching.
“If a customer wanted to touch you like this, what would you do?”
“I guess I’d let him,” she says, answering quickly this time. “If that’s what makes him happy.”
Taking my chances, I let my hand drop, and ever so lightly brush my thumb over her hard nipple. She takes a fast breath, a moaning sound catching in her throat as she shifts in her seat, arching into my touch.
“If he wanted to touch you here, you’d agree?”
“I’d agree,” she murmurs. My cock throbs in my swim shorts, and I’m about to ask her to touch me in return when laughter reaches our ears, and I pull my hand back and put a small measure of distance between us when Jules and Rider come around the corner. Jules goes completely still when she sees us.
“Oh, shoot. We’re interrupting.”
“No, no, it’s okay,” Charlie says quickly. If it were up to me, I’d tell them to take a long hike, but Charlie is in charge here, so I shut my mouth. Later however… “We’re just warming up because we were crazy enough to go into the ocean.” She pats the water. “Join us.”
“Are you sure?” Rider asks, no doubt aware that I’m sporting a raging hard on by the way my face is twisted in torture.
I wave them over, because it’s what Charlie wants, and what she wants, she gets—at least with me. “Get in here.” I put my mouth close to Charlie’s ear. “Later tonight, I want to talk more about my guest experience.”
Her chest rises and falls and she sinks deeper into the water.
“Sorry we didn’t join you on your adventure,” Jules says.
“As long as you’re having a good time, that’s all that matters. Tomorrow I have a hike planned and I’d love it if you’d join, but understand if you just want to rest.”
“We’re having the best time, and we definitely want to hike.” She smiles at me. “I’m so glad you booked this for us, Wes.” It’s funny, Jules was one of the first wives to take me under her wing, and now they all treat me like their little brother. I can’t deny that I love it. Like I said, I always wanted a big family and I love being a part of Rider and Jules’, and Charlie here, that’s the icing on the cake, but this is just temporary. I mean I know what’s missing from my life, and I’m not saying I might want more with this beautiful woman.
I’m not saying I don’t, either…
“For dinner, I’m barbecuing steaks,” Charlie says, bringing my thoughts back. “And then we can have a bonfire. I have everything we need to make s’mores.”