Isabella got out of the hot tub, and started to dry herself off in the warm, summer sun. She laid back on the deck chair, put her feet up, and closed her eyes. I couldn't help but stare at her. She was simply beautiful.
Isabella had just moved to the States after living in Italy for most of her life. She was very well traveled as she had visited all of Europe and much of the United States. She was very lucky because she got to travel for her job and she learned to speak very good English. I met her at a conference in Atlanta and we hit it off from the start.
As she was drying in the afternoon sun, I watched her. She had very dark eyes, and her face was framed with long, straight, dark brown hair. Isabella had a strong and lean figure. That was a result of her daily trips to the gym to work out. She always looked great. It didn't matter if she was in jeans and a t-shirt, work out clothes, or a formal gown. She was meticulous about her make-up, her hair and her clothes. Isabella took very good care of herself.
I decided it was time to get out of the hot tub too. I was getting hungry and wanted to get dinner started. I had made some Italian spaghetti the day before so I wouldn't have to spend much time in the kitchen. It was quick and easy to put on the table. I told Isabella to go take her shower and put on something comfy as we were going to watch a movie after dinner. She went into my bathroom while I got dinner started. I told her I would be in to take my shower in a few minutes when she was done.
When I finished in the kitchen, I walked into my bedroom to get to my bathroom. I saw that she was still in the shower, using one of the two showerheads that I had. I tried not to look at her as I passed through to my closet but it was difficult. She yelled to me to join her. I hadn't planned on us taking a shower together but decided it would be okay. I grabbed a towel and took off my swimsuit. I noticed Isabella watching me. I walked into the shower and she smiled at me. She told me that she had always admired my body but had never seen me naked. She said she liked what she saw. I shampooed my hair and started to lather my body. Isabella asked if I would like her to do that. I said sure as it is always hard to scrub my back. She grabbed the soap and rubbed my back, sometimes lightly scratching it. My senses were coming alive at this point. The vanilla fragrance of the soap, the steam from the hot water, and just feeling her hands touch me on my back and shoulders felt stimulating. I do love to be touched!
She turned me around and smiled at me as to ask if she could soap the front of my body. This was all new to me as I had never had another woman touch me all over. But I am a pretty open and librated woman so I thought "What the hell!". I said okay. She started at my shoulders, down my arms and then stopped. She wanted to make sure I was okay with this. I loved feeling her touch. She sensed that. She then touched my chest, massaging each of my breasts. My nipples suddenly hardened. Her hands lightly brushed over them. She and I both realized how much this was turning me on. She continued to rub my breasts and my nipples and I moaned. I loved this! She continued down my body, she reached around and grabbed my ass in both of her hands. I think she wanted to touch me between my legs but instead continued down my left leg, massaging it as she went down. She then started on my right ankle and continued going up. She got to my upper thigh and looked up at me, asking with her eyes if she should stop or continue. I wasn't sure what to say.
This was feeling so nice. I love it when a man touches me between my legs and I allow myself to out rightly enjoy it. But this was different...or was it? A woman, a great friend, someone who really cares about me. Someone who I really admire, would this ruin things for our friendship? I decided that I need to digest this. I told her that I needed to finish warming up dinner so we could watch our movie. She understood. She stood up and we both rinsed off, then dried each other with our towels. She then gave me a hug, rubbing our naked bodies together. This sent a surge of electricity though me. She then kiss me on each cheek, looked at me, then kiss me on my mouth. I was surprised, mostly because I responded by kissing her back. This really wasn't a sexual kiss as much as just letting each other know we were okay with all that had just happened.
We each had a sexy summer dress to put on. These dresses didn't require that we were bras, so we just slid them on over our heads. I then left the bathroom to go finish dinner. After I got to the kitchen, I realized I failed to put on some panties. Oh well, I love to feel the air on my shaven pussy.
We sat down to eat our meal and we talked about our jobs and our families. It was just general conversation, nothing was said about our shower together. She did ask if I had any men in my life at the moment. I told her no, I hadn't dating in almost 7 months. She said she found that hard to believe. But then Isabella admitted that she had not been with anyone for 5 months herself. She said she missed the contact of another body against hers, the touching, kissing, and feelings that stir in her when she is with someone. She commented about my body, how soft and smooth it was. She said that while we were in the shower, she noticed that I had a shaved pussy. I told her I shaved about 3 years ago and just love that feeling. She told me she trimmed herself but had never been shaven. She asked me if I would do this for her. I said "Well, I have never done that to another woman but I guess if you don't mind me touching you there, I would be happy to do it later." Her response was " Not at all, might be fun". About this time, I stood up and started to clear the table of our dishes. She finished her glass of wine, and poured herself another and topped off my glass. I did the dishes quickly, there were just a few.
I told Isabella to put in the movie, I would be there in a minute. She did, and was sitting on one side of my L-shaped sectional. When I finished in the kitchen, I sat down on the other part of the couch. I was feeling very relaxed and a movie was a nice way to end the evening. We watched about 20 minutes of the movie and then I grabbed a pillow and laid down, my head closet to Isabella. She did the same, with her head almost touching mine. The movie was great, had a few good laughs and some romance.