he muddy Jeep pulled out of Jamison Apartment Complex's parking lot, and left a tearful young woman standing on the sidewalk, waving goodbye. The woman, Donna Bravely, was wearing green and blue plaid pajama pants and a white tank top which easily revealed her bright pink bra underneath. The parking lot was soon quiet, and Donna slowly walked back into her apartment.
Donna had just moved out on her own, and was experiencing the hardships of long distance relationships for the first time, with her year long boyfriend, Wyatt. Donna moved two hours south from Wyatt for graduate school, where she was hoping to get her masters in journalism. The distance was hard on her, and when Wyatt left, Donna felt like her heart left with him.
Not only did Donna feel lonely in her new town without Wyatt, she also felt horny and sexually frustrated. It wasn't that Donna couldn't go out and find another boyfriend. Donna was a pretty 24 year old, with long straight black hair, blue eyes, and a petite figure. She had smaller boobs, about a size 32B, but they were perky, and had equally perky and pointy nipples. But Donna had promised to Wyatt and herself to remain faithful to him, and that she wouldn't date or have sex with any other guys.
Donna looked around outside of her apartment complex. It was 3:00 in the morning, but she saw a light on the deck outside her neighbor's apartment. Donna had just moved in about three weeks ago, and still had yet to really meet her neighbors. But she was naturally a quiet person, and she really hated introducing herself to new people, and she wasn't about to go and do it now so dark and early in the morning!
But something made her curious. She heard a voice from the deck. She didn't think anyone had noticed her, but the woman's voice was louder,
"Hey! Come up here!"
Donna walked up suspiciously to the neighbor's deck. Why on earth was this woman wanting her to come up to visit at 3:00 in the morning? What was she doing up?
Donna walked up the steps to the deck, and found a young blonde woman sitting in a hot tub by herself. Donna had never met her before, and was curious as to why this girl was all alone in her hot tub.
"I'm s-sorry, I thought- you called me up here?" Donna stammered embarrassingly.
"Yeah, I did. You looked like you could use some company. I'm Erica," The woman said.
"I'm Donna."
"Alright. So come and join me," Erica invited, pointing to the hot tub.
"Uh. That's okay. Thanks. I mean I don't even have a swimsuit – Oh!" Donna gasped, as she took steps closer to Erica, and noticed that Erica was in the tub naked.
"Yeah, it doesn't matter, I'm not shy," Erica laughed. The bubbles of the Jacuzzi were hiding most of Erica's body, but Donna could make out Erica's large ebony breasts appearing just above the bubbles.
Donna nodded embarrassingly, not sure what to do. She tried to hide her eyes from starring at Erica's naked body. Yet for some reason, Donna kept wanting to see more.
"I understand if its not your thing, but honestly, the water isn't bad. And besides, what were you going to do anyway?" Erica asked.
"Um, I don't know. Sleep? You realize its – 3:30 in the morning?" Donna asked her, glancing at her phone's time.
"Yeah, I have insomnia. The doctor prescribed me some Ambien, but I find a dip in the hot tub to be much more relaxing. Anyway, I doubt you were going to get much sleep crying about how much you miss Jeep-man."
"What?! How dare you! You don't know him!" Donna exclaimed, getting defensive.
