I slide into the hot tub and watch for you. You come out onto the patio wearing nothing but a plush terry-cloth robe. Just before the tub you stop and undo the sash, and gently let the robe slide off your shoulders and to the ground. You look at me with a confident, hungry gaze, and my eyes travel down your neck to your breasts with nipples standing up in the cool breeze, and down your belly to your warm love spot, framed with your hips and thighs. My heart rate quickens in anticipation and I exhale sharply.
You mount the stair and begin to step over the edge into the steaming water. I watch your legs move, and enjoy the spectacular moment as your vagina comes into view. Your breasts swing gently, but your eyes are fixed on me. As you ease yourself into the water you give a slight groan, and the stiring in my groin matches it.
You drift across the water to the place right beside me, stretching out your body along mine and I feel your breasts and thighs nudge against me. The bubble jets swirl water around us, it bubbles up between us, and between our legs, across our buttocks, over our backs, but we don't notice, we are engrossed, looking deep into each other's eyes. Our hearts have been calling one another for hours and days, our minds have been working in tune, and now our bodies are here, naked, touching, responding, and there is little else to distract us. My arousal is evident in my fully erect penis, strong heartbeat, and quick breath. My face is flushed, and my eyes are dialated, and my hands tremble as they gently move over your body. Your nipples are firm, even thought the water is warm, your chest is warm from the blood pumping furiously in your veins, and your vagina is hot and wet, anticipating me, tingling, with excitement that sends chills down your back, even in the warm tub water.
Slowly we ease towards each other, my lips touch yours, your nipples brush my chest, my penis barely touches your vagina, our legs softly intertwine, my hand is on your hip, and the other on your side, under your breast, your hand is on my butt cheek and the other on my shoulder. We stretch out into the water, floating gently on the currents set up by the bubbling jets, and kiss a kiss of passion and mystery, intimate yet barely touching, absorbing, yet we can each feel every point where we touch the other. As we kiss, our minds flow together, our hearts beat as one, we experience being lost in the universe, except for that kiss. Our lips barely touch, but our tongues dance like joyful fire spirits.
As the kiss breaks we flow closer into our embrace, I begin to kiss your neck and my penis slides up between your legs and your gently squeeze your legs together to hold it snug against your vagina. This creates a secure, safe feeling in me and I moan softly as I ease back and forth with my hips. We roll over with me on top, and I ease down to flick my tongue at your taut nipples floating just at the water's surface. My hands work down your sides to your hips, and your ass and I pull you tight against me.