It had been one of those days where you just felt you never should have gotten out of bed because nothing had gone right. I stopped on the way home, debated over two different bottles of wine and wound up getting them both. I decided dinner was highly over rated and drove home, listening to music, the sunroof and windows open. As I walked in the door, I kicked off my heels and headed to the kitchen, putting the wine in the fridge after pouring a generous glass, switched the stereo and smiled at the sound of Marvin Gaye singing "Let's Get It On". I headed to the bedroom, unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor at my ankles and then reached up and pulled off the silk shirt over my head, letting it join the skirt. Clad only in a black bra and black lacy bikini panties, I picked up my glass of wine, and headed to the bathroom. Candles were already scattered across the room and I lit them, humming along with the music, then turned on the water to the jacuzzi tub. It had been an extravagant addition but days like this, it seemed worth its weight in gold.
My glass of wine was half gone and I thought I would fill it before I got in the tub to soak. I paused to pile my hair up on top of my head, grabbed the glass and headed back to the kitchen. After filling my glass and heading back into the bathroom, I placed my wine on the edge of the tub, reached up, unhooked my bra, letting it fall to the floor and enjoying the unrestrained feeling of my breasts being free and feeling my nipples instantly harden and tighten. I slipped my panties off, switched off the overhead light and climbed in the tub, sinking down and moaning at the delicious feeling of the hot water, feeling the tension just draining away. I added a very tiny bit of bubble bath and switched the jets on, my head falling back and just enjoying total relaxation for the first time during the day. I lay there, my mind just floating, the candles fragrant and their light dancing across the walls and ceiling, the music playing, the water lulling me into a very lazy, relaxed place.
I must have dozed off for a few minutes when I heard the front door open and close. I felt my heart stop for a moment, and then heard the sound of my best friend calling, "where the hell are you and why aren't you answering your phone?" Before I could answer, she came to the bathroom door and said "well there you are! wine? great...kitchen?" and she walked out. I was mortified to be caught nude in the tub, although she had seemed totally unfazed. As I was debating as to whether to stay put or quickly get out and try to grab a towel, she walked back in with her glass of wine. She lowered the lid of the toilet, sat down and started chatting. I was so grateful for the bubbles that were covering everything except the very tops of my breasts, and my right knee was bent and was also exposed.
As my friend rambled on, I took in her appearance. I had been with a woman once before and had always had a slight crush on my girlfriend. She was attractive, had a tight, fit body that always gave me a little tingle. As she was talking, I started daydreaming, wondering what it be like to kiss her, caressing her soft skin, wondering what she would taste like, how her moans would sound when I made her cum by going down on her. She was talking and all I could do was stare at her mouth, wondering what it would feel like on my breast, my lips, my pussy which was growing quite moist and it wasn't just because I was in the tub. My nipples were tight and hard and I was getting a little uncomfortable, having a hard time sitting still.
She broke off and said "Are you listening to me? And are you going to stay in there all night? You're going to turn into a prune!" She reached over and handed me my towel and started talking again. I sat there thinking "What the hell do I do now?" She didn't seem to be going anywhere so I stood up and quickly covered myself with my towel. Trying to stay covered, I started drying off, well all the places I could dry off anyways. Some things were just going to stay wet, it seemed. I got out of the tub and grabbed another towel to dry my hair and as I was drying my hair, my other towel came open and slipped down to the floor. I was standing in front of my best friend as naked as the day I was born and we both stopped and looked at each other. She laughed and said "Oh my God, I think I'm getting turned on!" I kinda chuckled nervously, thinking I should be so lucky, and bent down to get my towel at the same time she did. Our faces were inches away from each other and we were both looking at each other's mouths. She handed me the towel and I said thanks and stood up. She stood up as well, and we both just looked at each other again.