Maggie’s Slutty Reality Ch. 4.2

[I feel like I'm teasing you guys, how am I doing ^_^]

I started to wonder if my embarrassment or ability to blush would ever go away and how that was even possible. I watched as she made her way over and turned on the water jets, making the once clear placid water, rumbling and murky. Slowly her slender feet vanished into the water, followed by her legs, her shapely ass till she was sitting and all that was visible above the waterline was her shoulder and head.

“Well, you coming in or are you just going to stand there?”

I walked over leaving my sandals at the chairs and dipped my feet into the hot tub, which as its name suggested, was definitely quite warm and I was about to slip in, I heard a giggle escape her lips.

“You aren’t going to get your shirt all wet, are you?”

No one ever really cared before if I wore my shirt into the pool or not, in fact it was kind of my usual thing and to be called out for it kind of made me feel awkward, like I’d been doing something wrong all along. With her eyes on me I started to feel shy again, this was a girl I used to hit the lockers with to change for cross country and yet now, being seen in my bikini top, made me feel, almost, exposed. I reached for the bottom of my shirt and slowly started bring it up over my head, feeling self-conscious as I did, with a thousand thoughts running through my head as I felt the sun start to touch every inch of skin that was getting uncovered. What if I accidentally pull up my top as well? Do I look like I have a muffin top sitting like this while pulling my shirt up? Are other people watching now as well? Why does this feel like the first time I stripped for Jon and why is this starting to turn me on? I’m starting to get turned on?!?!

I took the shirt off and dropped it next to the hot tub, quickly sitting down, almost as if I was hiding my embarrassment from Natalie. I looked over, my nose and eyes, the only thing above the water and I couldn’t tell what she was thinking at all. I mean for all I knew she was either concerned or about to start laughing to the point of tears. Instead, she did something else completely shocking and came over to sit next to me.

“So how have you been!?!?” she yelled out slapping the water in front of me and I started to feel a little silly, maybe being so sexed up for so long gave me a one-track mind and I forgot that not everything in life was sexual.

“Oh, well nothing really, just waiting to start school and hanging out with my guys, saw my sister after graduation and just been trying to figure things out about what I wanted to do in college.”

I mean I wasn’t lying, all of that was true and for a little while I felt completely normal again as Nat and I started reminiscing about school, all the track meets we went to, both the good times and the bad. I didn’t even notice her bare leg rubbing up against the side of mine or the look she was giving me till I started asking about how California was and the tone of the conversation suddenly changed. Even through the warmth and water with her leg so close to mine it almost felt like I could feel a sudden shiver run through her body.

“I’m sorry, did I say something wrong, if you don’t want to talk about it, you don’t have to,” I felt bad for asking, was California like a touchy subject or something?

“No, it’s ok, I guess I’m still worried I may offend you or something if I tell you what it was like,” Natalie bit her lip but at the same time she moved a little bit away, “it was, well, something else.”

“What do you mean, come on you can tell me, I won’t judge, I promise.”

“Are you sure, you were always the innocent little, straightedge, Christian girl. We used to joke how you were practically a fallen angel.”

“Well, thanks for just calling me the devil, but I’m not as innocent as you think,” I splashed her and laughed, “I’m also not that evil either.”

“Ok well, just tell me to stop at any time, if I say something that makes you feel uncomfortable.”

“Deal,” I said giving her a cheesy wink after I said it.

It was funny, she started with how she went to downtown San Francisco during Christmas and saw countless men and women, dressed as Santa walking naked down the street and it opened up her eyes in so many ways. She then owed her roommate a favor and ended up posing for an art class in her place which she waited in the end to tell me it was nude. Art was art and compared to the things I had done, I was yet to be startled or offended, although I had second thoughts of ever sitting on Santa’s lap in California. With each story, it was almost if she was testing me, gauging my reaction to see how I would react and if I didn’t know any better, she was looking a little flushed. I mean it could have just been the warm water and the sun or she was getting turned on telling me all of this.

What really caught me off guard though was when she told me she went to a place called, The Armory. Her roommate had gotten them tickets on Groupon for a tour and she told me all the things she saw, people she met and how it all awakened in her desires that she didn’t even know existed and that’s when I felt her on my leg and a look in her eyes that I had never seen her make towards me before.