She was by far the most attractive girl that had ever sat at my bar. Actually,
she was by far the most attractive girl I had ever seen anywhere.

I had been bartending at a place called Cheers (no lie) in a suburb of Atlanta
for about three years, and never had my attention been so diverted as when one
of my regular customers brought in his fiancé, also a regular, as well as his
then 19-year-old sister. I was introduced to his sister, Courtney, but could
barely mumble a greeting as I was mesmerized by her appearance. Her dark blonde
hair was pulled back in a ponytail...her beautiful face with stunning eyes...a
petite frame with average-sized breasts pressing against her sweater, and a
sweet little ass hidden behind tight faded jeans. I admit I ignored the majority
of my customers that evening as I carried on small talk with my regular and
flirting with his sister.

Just before closing time, my regular informed me that they all were going back
to his apartment to sit in the hot tub and drink a few beers and was wondering
if I wanted to join them. A quick vision of this teen goddess in a bathing suit
was all I needed to say I would be there. He left directions on a napkin and
added "PS - my sister begged me to ask you."

I cleaned up the bar pretty quickly that night, hopped into my Jeep, and headed
over to their apartment complex. I parked near the pool, reached under my seat
and pulled a joint from its hiding place, and took a few quick hits off it to
calm my nerves. Their talking and laughter was barely audible over the soft hum
of the hot tub jets...I was ready to join them.

As I approached the steaming water I could see Courtney was in a modest
one-piece bathing suit, but I was not at all disappointed...she still looked
great. "It's about time," she said with a devilish grin.

I stripped off my shirt and kicked off my shoes and socks, "Psshht" - opened an
ice-cold beer, and settled into the hot tub in my khaki shorts right next to
Courtney.

The four of us did the idle chit-chat for about an hour...my knee occasionally
brushing against Courtney's beneath the bubbling surface water the only contact
I was willing to pursue with her brother present. Finally her brother stretched,
and he and his fiancé excused themselves and headed back to his apartment.

As soon as they were out of sight I made my move with the oldest, yet most
successful move known to man: "Want me to massage your shoulders?" It worked.

She positioned herself between my legs and on the edge of the ledge I was
sitting on, and my hands finally touched the soft skin of the beauty I had been
thinking about all night. We didn't talk much as my hands massaged her shoulders
and upper arms, but the electricity between us was undeniable. Just touching her
made my blood race, and I knew she could feel my hardness pressing against the
small of her back. I soon leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "May I kiss
you?"

With that she turned to face me...her arms draped across my shoulders...and she
leaned forward until our lips met. Maybe it was the heat of the water, maybe it
was the buzz from the beer, maybe it was just her, but my head was spinning in a
dream-like state. I allowed my hands to slide down from her back until her
young, tight, firm little ass was cupped perfectly in my hands...and I pulled
her closer.

As our tongues danced, teased, and tasted, I let my fingers slide under the
elastic bands of her suit until my hands held her naked young ass. I pulled her
closer and she smoothly straddled my lap - our lips never parting. She responded
to all this by beginning to rock her hips up and down allowing her crotch to rub
against the stiff bulge in my shorts. I was wishing I had three hands as I
didn't want to let go of her firm little buns, but I did want to keep the show
going. I took one hand and brought it to the side of her face, then slowly let
it slide down her cheek...across her neck...over her shoulder...until it came to
rest on the soft, tender curves of her left breast. Her nipple reacted by
pressing against the thin material of her bathing suit and into my palm. As I
squeezed gently, a soft moan escaped her lips.

Just then the motor for the hot tub jets shut off and the bubbling, swirling
water quickly began to calm. Just like any apartment complex hot tub, the timer
switch was a good twenty feet from the tub itself. I eyed it, then looked back
at Courtney, asking for a decision without saying a word. She smiled and nodded.
I jumped from the hot water and headed for the timer, bent slightly at the waist
in a meager, modest attempt to conceal the tent in the front of my shorts. I
turned the timer and the jets kicked back into gear.

I quickly dropped back into the hot tub and pulled her back onto my lap - her
straddling my thighs and her butt resting on my knees. It was then I noticed she
had pulled her arm through one of the shoulder straps on her bathing suit -
apparently as my back was turned. Quickly catching on to her offer, I reached up
and slowly peeled that corner of her suit down until one of her breasts was
naked before my eyes. The young, globular mound of flesh stood proudly from her
chest...the milky-white skin a sharp contrast to her otherwise tanned body...her
taught, dark-pink nipple swollen and aching for attention. I cupped her youthful
asset oh, so delicately in my hand, and brought my mouth slowly towards
it...until my lips brushed against the stiff nub. She arched her back and
grabbed the back of my head...pulling my face closer to her chest. A slight
gentle tug on her nipple between my teeth caused a wave on goosebumps to shoot
across her skin.

I was so into my task of paying special attention to this wondrous gift, I
almost didn't notice her hands drop below the surface of the water...her nimble
fingers then tugging at the button on the top of my shorts...then carefully, yet
deliberately pulling down the zipper...then the fingers of one of her hands
pulling back the elastic band of my boxers as the fingers of her other hand
reached in and expertly wrapped around my extremely swollen cock.

I leaned back against the side of the hot tub and watched her...one beautiful
tit open to the cool night air, the other still shyly hidden behind her bathing
suit...her gorgeous eyes glistening in anticipation...her soft pink lips parted
slightly. I felt her soft fingers begin to stroke me...softly and gently first,
then gradually getting a tighter grip and stroking faster...and she lowered her
head to admire the treasure she held in her hand. The bubbling water and the
sounds of the jet concealed the splashing of her arm as she masterfully pounded
my cock...her thumb occasionally lightly brushing across the tip and down the
tiny slit.

I grabbed the side of the hot tub as my legs began to quiver...that familiar
devilish grin crossed her face as she sensed I was close. The sight of her
perfect young tit - beads of water cascading across the tender flesh...dripping
from her nipple...glistening in the moonlight. I felt the muscles in my cock
flex as her hand job neared its mission...and I exploded...again...and
again...and again.....

I finally caught my breath and composure and opened my eyes. I was shocked to
see she had slipped her bathing suit back over her shoulder and was all covered
up. I kinda mumbled, "Uhhh...are we done here?"

Again with that devilish grin and a wink of her eye, "Until next time."