It was a balmy summer evening as Rebecca, a 25-year-old woman with an hourglass figure and a lacy black bra beneath her silk robe, slipped into the steaming hot tub. Her husband, Mark, a muscular and handsome man in his late twenties, joined her, wearing only a pair of black swim trunks.
As they settled into the bubbling water, Rebecca’s robe became transparent, revealing her perfect body, her erect nipples poking through the soaked fabric of her bra. Mark couldn’t help but stare, his gaze fixed on her ample cleavage.
Rebecca noticed and gave him a seductive smile. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice dripping with desire.
Mark nodded, unable to speak.
“Good,” Rebecca said, leaning in to press her lips against his. They kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining as the hot water lapped at their skin.
Rebecca reached up to caress Mark’s cheek, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. She then moved her hand down to his chest, feeling his hard muscles beneath her fingertips. Mark responded by wrapping his arms around her, pulling her close.
Their kiss deepened, and Rebecca could feel Mark’s erection pressing against her thigh. She reached down to touch him through the fabric of his swim trunks, feeling his length and girth.
Mark groaned, his hands moving to cup Rebecca’s breasts. He squeezed gently, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. Rebecca gasped, her back arching as pleasure coursed through her body.
Mark then tugged at the ties of Rebecca’s bra, freeing her breasts from their confinement. He bent his head to take one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Rebecca moaned, her fingers threading through Mark’s hair.
Mark continued to lavish attention on Rebecca’s breasts, switching between each one and giving them equal attention. Rebecca’s breath came in short, sharp gasps as she writhed in the water.
Mark then moved his hand down to Rebecca’s inner thigh, his fingers tracing a path towards her wetness. Rebecca spread her legs, inviting him in. Mark slipped a finger inside her, feeling her warmth and wetness. He then added a second finger, pumping them in and out of her.
Rebecca’s moans grew louder as Mark fingered her, her hips bucking against his hand. She reached down to touch herself, her fingers joining Mark’s. Together, they brought Rebecca to the brink of orgasm.
With a final thrust of his fingers, Rebecca came, her body shuddering with pleasure. She cried out, her voice echoing in the still night.
Mark pulled Rebecca into his arms, holding her as she came down from her high. They kissed again, their lips meeting in a soft, gentle embrace.
As they sat in the hot tub, the water cooling around them, Rebecca and Mark knew that this was just the beginning of their sinful soak.
