Eventually all the fruit is gone and, they begin to get hungry again. So, they pack up their stuff and head inside. Even though they have a fridge full of groceries the girls decide they want to eat out. They all slip on sandals. Everyone keeps their swimsuit on. Vicky puts on a pair of denim shorts over her bottoms. Tina does the same but with running shorts. Bella pulls a long flowy skirt on and a thin jacket.
They walk to a casual sit down restaurant on the corner and have a big lunch. After they walk around the small shops on the street, mostly tourist type places. The girls all buy wraps to wear at the beach. Finally, they walk back home as the sun is beginning to set in the west.
It’s getting dark but the air is still warm, these are the best kinds of nights. The air also smells and tastes of salt. They are all a shade darker, except for Mrs. Orton, and Jacob who is a shade redder. The girl’s hair all have that wavy beach look from the salt water.
Once home they gather around the dining table and play a few card games. Vicky wins both rounds of Crazy Eights. She’s weirdly good at things like that. They all laugh and have a good time, but eventually the energy in the room starts to die down.
“Can’t believe I am saying this, but I think I am going to call it a night.” Tina says.
“That sun really drains you.” Mrs. Orton said.
“Mother, didn’t you say they have a hot tub?” Bella asked.
“Yeah, it’s up on the roof.” Vicky says. “There are stairs leading to it from the patio on our level.”
“Anyone up for hot tubbing?” Bella asks. Tina merely groans. She had already pushed her chair away from the table and is heading downstairs to her room.
“I think i am going to retire for the night too.” Mrs. Orton says. “But you can go.”
“Let’s sit in the hot tub for a bit with them before bed.” Vicky says to Mike.
“Okay, sure.” MIke replied.
They clean up the card game and head up the stairs. Bella and Jacob stop on their floor to check on the baby briefly. Vicky and Mike reach the hot tub first. He figure out the controls to turn it on and remove the cover.
“Does it have jets?” Vicky asks.
He check the control panel again and press a button. The water in the hot tub bubbles to life. Vicky hops in.
“It’s already a little warmer. Should be hot in no time.” She said.
He jump in next to her. Vicky gives him a kiss on the cheek. “I’m so glad we came. This place is amazing.” She said. “Oh my God, look at the ocean.”
He look out at the ocean. The last sliver of the sun is dipping below the Horizon and the effect is magical. Just as the Sun disappears Bella and Jacob come up the stairs. Jacob sheds his shirt and Mike couldn’t help thinking of an eggplant.
“How is it?” Bella asked.
“It’s nice and warm. Come in.” Vicky tells her.
Jacob stepped in and the water raises a couple inches. Bella slips her jacket off and pulls the flowy skirt down her legs. Then she gracefully steps over the edge and into the tub. The water raises again but not nearly as much.
It’s a good thing the whole gang didn’t come, the four of them sit comfortably but it would have been crowded with even one more person. Vicky sits to his left, Bella to his right, Jacob directly in front of him.
Vicky has her long hair pulled up to keep it out of the water. Bella has let hers down. Strands of her blond hair float on the bubbling surface. Her vast chest also seems to float slightly, pushing her breasts up creating even more cleavage than before.
“I didn’t know you could throw a football so good Jacob.” Vicky says.
“Thanks.” He replied.
“Yeah, it was a surprise to me too.” Bella teases.
Mike have noticed that Bella starts off very formal, but when you get to know her she loosens up a little.
“And you looked like a natural out there.” Bella says to him. “You play?”
“I played some sports in high school. But he wasn’t really good enough to do anything after that.” Jacob replied.
“What did you all think of Tina’s swimsuit?” Vicky asks. Bella laughed.
“I know every guy on the beach loved it. They couldn’t stop staring at her.” Bella said.
“That’s true. But they were looking at you just as much.” Mike said. “And you too Vicky. You girls are all gorgeous. Even your Mom.”
“Thanks. You’re too sweet.” Bella says.
“He’s right you know. Mom is a total milf.” Vicky said.
“What’s a milf?” Jacob asked and they all laugh.
“I guess we should thank her. We got our genes from her right?” Bella says.
“Seriously, what’s a milf?” Jacob asked again.
“It’s an acronym honey. You figure it out.” Bella says. Jacobs forehead wrinkles in thought.
“Milk is liquid food?” Jacob suggests. This earns a big laugh from all of them. They spend the next several minutes talking about how nice the house is, making plans for tomorrow, and other things. Jacob periodically attempts another guess at what Milf stands for. All wrong.
“I’m ready to get out.” Vicky says. She stands, steam coming from her skin. She steps out and Mikes eyes began to follow her. But then he felt a hand on his lap. It grabbed a fist full of his swim trunks and holds him down in the water. He look forward. Both Jacobs arms are draped over the side. Bella’s arms are hidden under the bubbling surface but her face makes no indication of what she is doing.
“Aren’t you coming babe?” Vicky asks him while she wraps a towel around herself.
“Uhm, yeah. In a few minutes.” he replied. The hand underneath the water releases him.
Vicky disappears down the stairs and they heard the sliding door open and close. He look at Bella but she is looking up at the stars. He look up at the stars as well. There are millions of them glistening in the black sky. Suddenly he feel something rubbing against his leg.
He look down. Bella is still not looking at him. Her head now rests on her husband’s shoulder. By logical deduction he know that it must be Bella’s foot rubbing against his leg but neither of them said anything.
“What is she trying to do?” He asked himself.
“So, you got a job lined up now that you’ve graduated?” Jacob asks him.
“Uhm, yeah.” he answer. For the next few minutes Jacob makes small talk with him while his wife rubs her foot further and further up his leg.
“This water is getting a little hot for me. I think it’s time for me to get out.” Jacob said.
“I will be down a little later.” Bella told him as he stepped out. The water level sinks, and like boats on the ocean Bella’s breasts sink a little lower as well. Before Mike could even think about following Jacob, Bella’s hand was back on his lap, signaling him to stay.
“See you tomorrow man.” Jacob says to him.
“Yeah, goodnight Jacob.” He replied as he heads down the stairs. Bella and Mike looked at each other in silence until they heard the sliding door close behind her husband. “What’s going on?”
“I just wanted a few minutes alone with you in the hot tub.” Bella responds innocently. And her face is so innocent that Mike almost believe her if it wasn’t for her smooth leg rubbing up against mine.
“Are you as crazy as your sister? This house is full of people and Vicky is one floor below us. I doubt she is even asleep yet.” Mike said.
“In some ways, I think I’m more crazy than her.” Bella confessed. “You see what I sleep next to each night, and trust me, it’s rare that we ever do anything more than just sleep. You can’t give me what you gave me and then expect me to never want it again.”
He couldn’t think of anything to say. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t aching for her body every bit as much as she must be aching form his, and as if she can read his mind she says, “I know this feeling is not one sided. I still see how you look at me.”
And with that she begins moving closer to him. She rests her knees on either side of him on the seat, straddling him. Water droplets run down into the chasm created by her colossal breasts. She reaches back to pull all the hair away from her face, in doing so she thrusts her chest into his chest. His hands instinctively hold her thin waist. Her lips part and she leans in to kiss him.
He kiss her back, hard. She runs her fingers through his damp hair. He pull her body in close, smashing her against him as she smashes her plump lips into his. She began to grind her pelvis into him. She pulled her face away from his lips and moves to his ear.
“I want you to make love to me.” She whispers. That’s all she has to say and he was total goner. The way her soft voice hits his ears. She was not telling him what to do, she’s genuinely pleading. Sincerely asking him to make love to her. The stars twinkle above them. The dark ocean to his right, the city lights to his left. And even though everyone is in the house just below them, it feels like they are the only two people in the universe, up alone on the roof.
“I will.” He said to her. “I will make love to you.”
She leans back, her posture straight. His eyes go to the voluptuous mounds of flesh directly in front of his face. Then he look up at her, she has been watching him. She simply smiles and slides one strap of her suit over her shoulder, then the other. She raises both her arms and shakes gently back and forth, her suit falls an inch or two but there’s no way it’s going to make its way around her enormous breasts without some help.
He reach up, out of the water and loop his fingers around the straps of her suit. Next he gently begin to pull downwards. Hench by inch her magnificent chest is revealed. He pull the suit down, around the curvature of her breasts, exposing her slightly larger than average nipples, which are already hard. Finally, he have her suit pulled down to her mid torso, every inch of her body above the water is fully nude. Her heavy breasts hang like two giant ripe cantaloupes, waiting to be picked.
He took one breast in each hand, a single breast is much too large for even both hands but he do his best to massage them. Soft breast flesh oozes between his fingers. He roll her hard nipples between his thumbs and pointer fingers. There are still some stray grains of sand from the beach trapped in the valley of her large breasts.
“Ooohhh, that feels good.” She moans as she thrusts her chest forward and begins grinding her pelvis into him again. They kiss passionately while he press her whopping breasts together and she grinds into him. But then she freezes.
“What is it?” he ask. She shushes him. He heard the sliding glass door.
“Someone is coming.” She whispers. And she gets off his lap, moving to the middle of the tub she sinks low in the water so that only her head is above. They hear steps coming up the stairs and they look at each other wide eyed.
Bella sinks even further, completely submerging herself underwater just as Vicky’s head breaches the top step.