Wendy remains frozen, her gaze turning from the shirt to my exposed torso and my pale pink swim suit. Her mouth opens to say something before snapping shut, her hands shaking a little as she pulls down her jeans to reveal a pair of black boy short stretched over a set of firm muscular legs. My heart hammers a mile a minutes as I drink in her from, from the firm toned stomach to her muscular limbs and tan complexion. It's all I can do not to moan as I watch the blonde stride over nervously, the towering figure sliding into the pool with a long drawn out sigh of satisfaction.
"So..." she begins to mumble, giving me a small smile.
"Wine?" I squeak, grabbing the bottle and passing her a glass.
"I... uh... Yeah!" the blonde squeaks back in a pitch that sounds almost wrong for you usual slightly husky tone. Her hand shakes slightly as I pass her the glass, my own moving back to open the bottle. As I brace the icy cold glass against my chest I let out a soft moan, the blonde seemingly catching it as she bites nervously at her lip.
With a loud pop the cork comes free the wine soon following as I lean over to pout Wendy the first glass. Shifting between hers to my own I fill both to the top, my eyes narrowing with a grin as I hold out my glass for a toast.
"To a night to remember" I purr with a giggle, the athletic blonde's face now burning red as she mechanically holds out her own glass in response.
"I... um... yeah, right, of course" she chokes out, finishing her rambling sentence with a clinking of the glasses.
The night is relatively quiet at first, with Wendy sitting hunched and alone on one side of the hot spring while I fidgeted in sexual frustration in my own. Even the conversation was stilled with both of us focusing on completely different things than the other, my eyes roaming to towering tan blondes fit and firm body while she struggled to even so much as look me in the eyes let alone my shrunken bottom heavy form.
As the wine flows my flushed and frustrated body demands my attention and more so the attention of the athletic woman across from me. Pouring myself another drink I inch closer, watching as Wendy freezes up and locks in please as I fight back a short giggle.
"Need a top up" I coo, sipping at my own wine as I shuffle closer and closer by the second. Before long I feel out legs touch. The blonde quickly pulling hers away as she looks down.
"Sorry, I..." she blurts out, pausing as I wriggle myself against her once again. I slowly glide my left leg over hers, stroking her muscular and well-defined calf with my foot as my slight smile turns into a smirk.
"Did you need a top up?" I repeat, cocking an eyebrow as I sip at my wine once more.
"Yes..." she barely manages to croak out, the gears grinding in her head as she tries to grapple with the situation she had found herself in with the object of her affection. I pour her some more, watching as the tall tan woman chugs the whole glass in a matter of seconds. With a long drawn out sigh she slumps slightly, leaning over and her head briefly touching my shoulder before she flinches away.
"Sorry, sorry I..." she begins to blurt out, freezing once more as I move my hand up to run my fingers through the back of her sweaty sandy blonde hair and to gently squeeze the back of her neck. The young woman lets out a subtle and poorly covered moan, her steel-gray eyes looking into my own longingly.
I continue to rub her toned neck, reveling in teasing and easing the taut and strained muscles as I try to calm the tense woman down. With the mere touch of my delicate fingers she seems to melt, slumping against me as she moans through seal lips and threatens to force me under the water with the sheer weight difference between the two of us.
Sweaty, dirt, petrichor, simple deodorant and the faint scent of some cheap and hastily applied perfume. The barrage of scents sends a barrage of stimuli that blends with the palpable arousal coursing through my pent up body as dozens of new connections are formed in my altered mind.
With my hand still holding the back of her neck I kick my right leg up and over the blonde, lurching my shrunken form in a less than graceful fashion into her lap. Her fluttering eyes shot open, the pleasure from the mixture of neck rubs and head scratches not being able to keep her pacified as her crush lands in her lap. I lean in, my modest chest pressing into her own far larger assets as I feel her muscular frame twitch beneath me.
However, Wendy doesn't move an inch. Her breath grows short and fast and I feel her heart hammer in her chest like a scared little kitten backed into a corner. Leaning in I can't help but revel in the warmth, my nipples growing hard and pointed through the pale pink fabric of my top while my newly formed pussy twitches and drools in anticipation.
"You like me.." I softly whisper into her ear, my warm breath on her neck as I feel her whole body quiver beneath me. Wendy doesn't respond, a low shuddering breath escaping her lips instead. "Right?" I coo, planting a small kiss on her sweat drenched neck as I taste a blend of salt and foul chemical perfumes.
"Uh...uh huh" is all she manages to wheeze back in response, a sharp gasp soon following as I gently kiss her neck again.
"Not the most emphatic" I giggle, running my hand up the back of her neck as I take more of her sandy blonde hair between my fingers. Leaning back I reach for the bottle of wine with my free hand, holding it up while the blonde watches me with a smile that seems like a mixture of bliss and utter terror covering her tan fan. "Maybe sharing a drink would help" I chuckle, watching as the blonde looks to her empty glass before her eyes go wide as I take a mouthful from the bottle.
With my lips sealed around the bubbly delicious liquid in my mouth I wriggle my wide hips and plush thick ass in her lap, arching my back as I press my chest against hers once more. Slowly but surely I lean in, inching closer and closer as I grip the blondes hair and hold her still with a gentle guiding tug.
Her heart rate reaches new heights of intensity, her breathing coming out in pleasured gasps as I tighten my grip and our lips touch. Without much thought my tongue quickly lips past her lips, tasting the gorgeous outdoorsy young woman for the first time as the wine passes from my mouth to hers. Her own tongue laps around in a meek frenzy, inching into my own for seconds at a time before her nerves and fears demand it retreat.
After a brief make out session I'm forced to come up for air, my whole body trembling and begging to sexual release sooner rather than later. Beneath me the far stronger woman seems completely submissive to the whims of the young bottom heavy brunette to the woman sitting in her lap.
"So... was this the plan?" I giggle, flicking some long strands of hair from my face as I place the bottle back down. My free hand slides back beneath the water, entwining with the blondes rough and calloused fingers as she gently squeezes back before flashing a nervous smile.
"Yes?" she mutters meekly in an unsure manner, biting at her bottom lip. "No? I thought I could... I dunno, make a move or..."
"Like this?" I ask with a snicker and a smirk, pulling her hand over to my waist before gently placing it against my soft and supple skin. A shiver runs up my spine as I feel her coarse hands make contact despite her sudden freezing once again, my eyelids fluttering for a moment as I let out a soft gasp.
Leaning in I give Wendy a quick kiss on the cheek, a small giggle slipping from her lips as the giddy blonde struggles to hide her excitement. I slowly wriggle against her hand, grinding against it as I try to slowly guide her to cup one of my thick ass cheeks beneath the skirted bikini bottoms.
"Oh you are so very cute" I purr, raising my eyebrows with a grin. "You are getting laid tonight, you know that right?" I chuckle, biting my lip as I bring my face so close to hers that our noses touch.
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