sliding open and when she finally looked up, she spotted him; a young man who was maybe a high school senior, gorgeous and muscular. He looked much too attractive and cocky to qualify as one of her gift recipients. He was lounging on an L-shaped daybed type sofa in the back of the small open-air room.
She smiled at him; he returned the smile as he laid back wearing only swim trunks. Folding her hands under her chin, she just gazed at him through her dark sunglasses. She eyed the bulge in his trunks and could feel her pussy getting wet as she did.
He called out to her, "If you get cold out there you could come in here."
She raised her head up. "Thanks, but if I get too cold, I think I’ll go in the hot tub." Her large breasts hung under her and he stared openly at her cleavage as he adjusted his trunks. She watched him intently as he touched the lump in his shorts. Feeling her pussy warm, she ran her tongue on her lips. She had to stop looking at him. She had to get away.
Rising up from the chair, she walked to the empty hot tub and went down the steps until she was up to her neck in the soothing hot water. She watched as the young man headed toward her. When he reached the tub, he smiled, stepped down into the water, slid in across from her, and said, "I’m Rick."
She nodded. "Victoria."
"You're beautiful, Victoria."
She blushed slightly from the compliment. "How old are you?" she asked with a grin.
"Eighteen."
She gave him a skeptical look. "Where are your parents?"
"I’m not here with my parents," he attempted to say convincingly. Victoria scoffed and he added, "Okay I am, but they’re out all day. I’m pretty much unsupervised."
She nodded with a grin then they sat in silence for a few moments until she said, "This water feels good."
He nodded his head in agreement as she closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of the water against her skin. Running her hand over her belly, she wanted to put it into her bikini bottoms, but thought better of it.
He eyed her, obviously wishing she would come out of the water so he could see her cleavage again. Climbing out of the water, he sat up on the edge of the hot tub with his long cock snaking down the right side of his swim trunks. It was clearly evident and he stayed silent while he apparently waited for her to take notice.
After thirty seconds he asked, "Are you on vacation?"
She opened her eyes. "No. I’m relocating here." Then her eyes locked on his trunks. She could see him fully huge and ready to go. She thought he was probably only seventeen and so good looking that he must be sexually experienced. Girls his age must be throwing their panties at him, she guessed. There was no way she would do anything physical with him. She decided, however, that she would enjoy teasing him a little.
"Are you in high school?" she asked with her eyes locked on his cock.
He smiled. "I’m a senior." He spread his legs a little wider, which caused the tip of his penis to be mere millimeters away from poking out of his trunks.
Tearing her eyes from his groin, she looked him in the eye. "Looks like you have a problem there."
He looked down. "Oh sorry. I didn’t even see that it was…"
"You should probably have your girlfriend attend to that," she added with a smile.
"She’s not here."
"Then you might want to go back in your cabana and take care of that yourself."
After sharing a grin, Victoria began to feel light headed from the combination of the near boiling water and the fresh hard cock just a few feet from her. It was as if she was addicted to them now. She climbed out of the water and sat on the edge. Her nipples quickly hardened and showed through the thin fabric of her light colored bikini.
He blatantly eyed her tits. "Looks like you’ve got a problem also."
She glanced down to her breasts then back to him. "Yeah, but my problem will go away on its own."
Giving her a smug smile, he tugged his trunks a little until his large, almost purple, cock head popped
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