“Shall we have a soak in the hot tub,” she asked sounding like she was stone sober.
“shlure,” I responded, embarrassed. “I’m slorry, these drinks are hitting me hard. I need to stlop after this one.”
“I didn’t mean to lead you astray Lecia,” she said smiling. “I’m not usually a drinker either, but I’m just so happy I found you. It’s been a real joy spending time with you, I kind of lost count. As I said I usually get up around 5:00 for a jog and gym session on Saturday, so I usually turn in between 9:00 and 10:00 when I’m at home. I’m not the alcoholic, close the bars down business person. And I’m glad to hear you’re not a party girl either. The stakes are too high these days to let yourself get in a compromising position.
Let’s get our suits on, have a soak and call it a night. Are you still up for a morning workout?” she asked sounding genuinely concerned about me.
“Shlure… Sure thing,” I replied. I could not help but giggle.
“Oh, my you do have it bad,” she laughed, standing up. “Woah.” She swayed and steadied herself. “I think I may be a bit lit, myself.”
She laughed and stepped over to me, reaching out a hand. I grabbed her hand and steadied myself as I stood up. My head spun as I stood swaying a bit. “Oh my, I am feeling it… Wow… Note to self. Manhattans will sneak up on you.”
She gripped my hand firmly and pulled it across her shoulders. “We’ll steady one another, Lecia,” she said as we began to step arms across each other’s shoulders.
I had never liked the shortened version of my name, but from Cynthia, I loved it. It was like I was getting a new best friend. I wondered if I dared call her Cindy but decided I would not find out. Her room was almost directly across the hall from my room. Although I would not call it a room. It was and en suite plus. It had a bedroom, sitting area, walk in closet and full bath with tub and shower and double sink and separate toilet. I would have been a Master suite in 99.9% of homes. But here it was a guest room… One of four.
She felt warm and steady as we walked. When she released me, I focused and managed not to sway or stumble.
“I’ll meet you in the hot tub in ten,” she said happily.
“Sure thing!” I said emphatically, without slurring and both laughed.
“Well slaid,” she laughed. I assumed slurring on purpose.
I went to the bathroom, peed, washed my hands and face. My cheeks were glowing, and my head was in full spin mode. I splashed cold water on my face and tried my best to sober up quick. I put on my new red bikini. When I looked at myself, in the mirror, I had to laugh. My cheeks seemed as red as the suit. I decided to go bikini, after seeing Cynthia in those painted on jeans, I knew she would definitely be a bikini girl. A woman with her confidence and that body would definitely show it off.
I looked at myself in the mirror. Yesterday I would have smiled and told myself I was the hottest thing anyone would see tonight, but after Cynthia in those jeans, I knew It was probably not true. I did grip my 36D’s with one hand and position the top to highlight my girls. I took a step back and looked at how it fit. “You do look hot girl,” I told myself smiling.
I turned and looked at my ass, in the mirror. I pulled the traditional cut suit down around my buns, shook it and smiled. “You can hold your own darlin. You look damn good sweetheart. Where is Ghalib, when you need him!”
I arrived at the hot tub first. I grabbed my drink from the dinner table and stood next to the hot tub, staring out at the gorgeous view. There were two large sail boats drifting leisurely by as the sun lowered behind me. I climbed in and sat sideways on the curved lounge seat, so I could look directly out at the ocean. The hot tub was large. It could probably seat ten people easily.
If I turned sideways, I could lay in the lounge seat with a cushioned head rest and get full body jets. But I sat on in like a bench seat so l could look straight out to sea. I leaned my head back on the edge of the tub, took a sip and let the warm water engulf me. The warmth, the view, the buzz, were just perfect.
“I could get used to this.” I said smiling.
“Good, I’m…”
“Ah!” I screamed spilling some of my drink and jerking upright. “Oh God, I didn’t know you were there. I’m sorry… You startled me! I did not mean to sound presumptuous, It’s just the view and the food and your hospitality. I feel so comfortable. I would never presume to take this for granted…” (I realized I was rambling like an auctioneer on meth.)
“Woah, relax Lecia. I did not take it like that at all. I’m glad you’re enjoying it. That is why I have this place. It’s a refuge of sanity it a crazy world. Relax, enjoy and just be yourself. You will have a lot of things to stress about starting Monday, I assure you. On Monday you will be Ms. Carmichael and I will demand much from you. This weekend…enjoy and let’s get to know one another, ok?”
As she spoke, she walked around the hot tub in a white bikini, revealing a perfectly tanned body that made the bright white pop. Her top was a string type with full coverage of her better than average sized breasts. Her nipples were barely visible through the silky looking material. Her arms were toned and her shoulders subtle but athletic looking. Here stomach was smooth with a hint of abs. Her legs tanned and toned and shapely. The triangle in front was full but sexy, with the stings tied in a bow on either hip.
I could not help but wonder if her skin was as soft and smooth as it looked. The bottoms fit tight and cleanly, it was just the right mix of sexy but not slutty. She was well kept, as I had imagined. She would not show off the fur, that would be tacky. The string ever so slightly indented into her hips. As she faced me, I could not help but wonder, what that ass was like in a bikini. The imagine in those jeans and its effect on me made me question myself. I hope the view wearing the bikini would somehow remove the mystery and set me back on the “straight” and narrow.
Suddenly her voice snapped me back to reality. “Lecia? Ok?”
My eyes darted up to see her blue eyes looking down at me. Her smile was mischievous. “You seem… preoccupied.”
“I… a… (My eyes drifted back to the string bow and I thought about pulling the string and letting those bottoms fall to the deck.) It’s just (Her belly looked so smooth and soft.) been a dream day. I can’t believe I’m here. You’re my hero and the person I aspire to be like and now I’m here at you house…” I said smiling, shocked at the reaction as my eyes meant hers.
My body tingled as her beautiful blue eyes cut through me. I stared at her perfect cheek bones and the cute little mole on her left cheek. The bright red lipstick was gone but her soft pink natural tone was… perfect. I took a large gulp of my drink to steady myself, when it occurred to me, that was the last thing I needed right now. I was not in my right mind… I felt like a hormone crazed teenager with her first crush.
“Crush?” I thought to myself. “You’ve never even thought of a woman that way… (Haley Williams glistening spandex aside.) You’ve got to stop and sober up Alecia!”