1. Hannah's Hot Tub - Part 1


    Date: 9/26/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: JennyGently, Rating: 42, Source: LushStories

    around the house without being embarrassed or causing offence. Sometimes she would sit cross legged casually watching TV either in her underwear or with her skirt up around her waist. I didn’t know where to look! Sometimes the bathroom door wouldn’t be properly locked allowing me to accidentally walk in on her in the bath with consequent embarrassment and resentment. On other days, her bedroom door would be left ajar as she got changed with the same result – trouble for me. As she grew older and taller so her skirts became shorter and shorter and she continued walking round the house dressed only in her underwear as if she was still a child which made my position very difficult indeed. Thank God her boobs remained tiny – a fact I knew only too well after walking unsuspecting into my own bedroom one evening to find the newly eighteen-year-old Hannah flagrantly bare-breasted, trying on a new dark blue bikini in front of her mother. Needless to say I was not popular that night either, but over time we reached an acceptable, if sometimes tense way of living and life carried on. *** In the spring, just after Hannah’s eighteenth birthday, Debbie and I decided to treat ourselves and bought a hot tub for the garden. What with the famously bad British Summers, this was a risky purchase but we had been hankering after one since our family holiday in Portugal the previous year. The villa in which we had stayed was on a complex which included, amongst other things, a sauna, a steam ...
    room and several hot tubs. Neither Debbie nor I had cared for the first two items (Debbie said they ruined her hair) but we had both really loved the feeling of hot bubbly water around us in the fresh air. Hannah had loved them all of course but had particularly liked the hot tub and had stayed far too long until her fingers pruned. We decided we just had to have one for ourselves! Our garden backs on to woodland and is very secluded. There was a space just large enough directly across the patio from the dining room doors where a tub could go, entirely hidden from the neighbours and, with judicious placing of trellis, also hidden from most of the windows in the house. So, when we came home we raided our savings, hit the credit cards big-time and placed an order. The tub arrived soon afterwards. It was round, deep, blue on the inside and had an underwater bench seat around most of the perimeter. For a week or so it stood in its plastic packaging on the patio but eventually the workmen arrived and it was installed just in time for the long weekend holiday; an Easter present to us all. It was a great success from the first day. From the moment my wife crossed the patio in the sunshine dressed in a white bikini, her shapely body stepping nervously but sexily towards me, I knew I was going to love it. We floated and chatted and touched each other under the water for a long time, my erection huge but blessedly concealed beneath the bubbles. The first time she stepped out of it, the ...
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