It wasn't uncommon for us to throw impromptu parties at our house, for virtually no reason. We have a big place, gorgeous view of the city out off the back deck, a fantastic game room and a hot tub right outside. With the first holiday of summer rapidly approaching, Dea decided we should invite some friends and neighbors over for a big bash.
Between our friends, neighbors and acquaintances we had nearly 30 people roaming around the house. The afternoon turned to evening and very few had left yet. The alcohol had been flowing freely all day and no one was feeling much pain. Between the visiting, the various video and pinball games being played and the basketball game on tv, it was late into the evening before people began heading home. Most lived close by and only had a short walk to get home, some had several miles to travel.
David (whom lives 2 doors down) and Stephanie (3 blocks over) were the last remaining guests of the evening. Both of their spouses had taken off earlier as they had enjoyed enough of the party and headed home. David really didn't consume much alcohol that evening but poor Stephanie looked like she may have slightly over-indulged. Although her speech wasn't slurred, she acted a bit tipsy and her eye movement sure seemed slow. The missus and I had our fair share that night, and neither of us was feeling any pain.
We began the cleanup for the evening when David made the remark that the hot tub didn't get much use that evening. He asked Dea if she would mind a late night soak, as he could sure use a bit of time in the tub. Stephanie piped up and said she would love to join him, as long as it was alright with us. The only problem was that she didn't bring a swim suit to wear, as she wasn't aware we had a hot tub in the backyard. Not wanting to disappoint our guests, Dea suggested that without suits we could all wrap up in towels, the girls get into the hot tub first then David and I would follow allowing entrance without complete exposure. As you enter the water, quickly drop the towel on the side and get in. David and I certainly had no problems with this idea.
Dea headed upstairs to grab some of the large towels for the hot tub. I headed outside and prepared the hot tub for use, removing the cover and adjusting the lights to just above dim. Heading back to let everyone know the tub was open and ready, I didn't find anyone in the game room where I left them just moments before. I heard Dea giggling and on her way back downstairs with David right behind her. Not far beyond was Stephanie, seeming to have a bit of difficulty managing the stairs as she made her way down.
Dea had already disrobed upstairs and was wrapped up in her towel. Handing one to Stephanie, Dea suggested using the bathroom to disrobe and then meet her out in the hot tub. She told David and I to get ready in the game room while Stephanie was preparing in the room next to us.
We heard Dea splashing in the hot tub and knew she had made her way to our final destination. David and I had just finished disrobing and toweling up when Stephanie entered the room. David commented on wondering what she looked like beneath that towel. I couldn't believe when she opened the top of her towel and let it fall to the floor in front of us. To my amazement, David reached out and grabbed her breasts then let his hand float down her body to her pussy. Come on, David said, you gotta check this out. Feel these tits, he said. What the hell, I approached her from behind and cupped both of her breasts, playing with her nipples between my fingertips. Just then, Dea called for us to hurry and join her out in the tub.