“You never responded to my hot tub request. How are you feeling about the other night? Also, you left bruises in the shape of your fingers on my boob…” An image appears in my phone of Alexandra’s breast. Four small bruises above and one below are situated around her large pink nipple. I left my fingerprints ‘at the scene of the crime’ and she had a photo to prove it. To be fair, I had evidence too. I had and Alexandra if I could film certain moments. One, because it's hot. Two, I wasn't sure I could trust her yet and I wanted video proof she had asked for my cock to be inside her. Video with her saying how good my cock felt inside her. Video of her cumming over and over. Pictures of her looking straight into the camera as she swallowed what my cock gave her…

“Maybe I was possessed by the ghost of sex past. Honestly, I'm exhausted and conflicted. Perhaps if you ask nicely with the hot tub. It's kinda my fortress of solitude and I'm in there almost every night. Seriously though, sorry about the bruise. It was unintentional…”

“I'm not mad. I thought it was funny, especially since you left marks in the same place the first time we ever had sex. Anyway, have a good day at work!”

I drop my towels onto the tile and set my water down. It's dark and the rain strikes the sunroom glass. I open the sliding door to let in the cool air and sound of the falling rain. I quickly slip into the hot tub and release a long sigh as my body is submerged.

I'm just turning on some music as I see the flash of headlights pass across the wall and hear a car stop beside the house. I tense as a silhouette darts across the window and enters the opening of the sunroom.

Alexandra’s hair is damp, she is clutching a six pack in her hand, and her skin is only covered by goosebumps and raindrops. "May I? I'm following the rule: no swimsuits allowed," she says with a shiver.

Stunned, I nod slowly. "Rules are rules. I can't turn you away now..." My naked body is hidden beneath the bubbling water. I never wear a bathing suit in my own hot tub. The other day I had jokingly said, “No suits are allowed, however since I'm the only one in it, the rule is easy to enforce.”

Alexandra bent over at the waist to placed the beer down. Now, instead of the raindrops trailing across her waist and legs, the water pools at the end of her nipples and drips steadily to the floor. I can't help looking. I'm only vaguely aware of how long it takes her to straighten with two cans to pass me a beer.

With her eyes on me and a smile on her lips, she lifts a leg to step over the side of the tub. In the brief moments it takes to pull her other leg across, she reveals the last inch of herself to me. Her body vanishes quickly up to your waist, but she slows as her breasts sink below the water. The moan of pleasure that escapes her mouth, causes me to shiver in the hot water and I suddenly realize how hard I've become.

I turn my attention to drinking and hear Alexandra briefly clear her throat. I look at her and anticipate some small talk about the weather or hot tub. "How do I know you are following the rules?"

It takes me a few moments before I understand her meaning. "Trust me at my word?"

She pauses for a moment. "Trust needs to be earned." Then in a fluid motion she glides across the water, drops an arm under the water, and wraps her cool fingers around my cock. She feels me pulsing in her grip and says, "Good, I'm glad you're still a rule follower."

I begin to shake my head but her grip tightens and she slides a leg across, straddling me. "Time to put this back where it belongs," she whispers. She starts rubbing the head of my cock across her clit and her breathing quickens. My mouth slowly drops open and the "no" dies in my throat as she pushes me inside of her fully. "Oh, fuck, yes, yes..." She gasps and shudders already reaching a climax.

The bruises I left on her breasts have already started to turn yellow and they appear and disappear as she rises and falls against me. Her breasts make light tapping sounds against the top of the water. She takes my hands, places them on her ass. She leans in and brushes her nipples across my lips. I take one in my mouth and she lets out a quick breath.

Below the water one of my hands slides down your ass to feel your opening encompass me. My other hand moves in front and I let my thumb rub against your clit. Each time you move up and down, my thumb presses your button.

"Oh my god, yes," she says and rides me harder and faster. Her nipple in my mouth, my cock rock hard inside, my hand on her ass, and my finger on her clit brings her to the edge again. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she shouts and drives into me. She shudders. I keep her pulled against me and keep rubbing her clit until I hear, "I... just...can't stop...cumming!" Her chest is heaving against mine, her legs twitch against mine, and her pussy clenches my cock in spasms of pleasure.

She stands and I slide out of her. She sits on the edge of the tub and then spreads her legs. Then she grabs my hair and pushes my face into her pussy. “Eat me out. Now.” She's never acted like this before, always preferring to lose herself in the moment. But I obey her. "Do I still taste the same?” I shake my head and tongue ‘no’ and she giggles in pleasure. She behind to pant faster and says, “Now I get to cum in your mouth…” She pushes my head into her until I can barely breathe and I feel a wetness release into my mouth. When her legs unclench from from my head she pushes my head away and pins me against the tub wall with a foot.

"Out now." You pull me to my feet and out of the tub. You drag me out of the sunroom, into the rain, and shove me onto the wet grass.

She takes me in her mouth and works her hand along my shaft. Your tongue flicks my tip and you pause only long enough to say, "Cum for me."

You pull the pleasure out of me, "Fuck...fuck... I'm cumming..." She aims my cock at her breasts and keeps stroking as I explode onto her chest.

"Cum, cum..." She says quietly and then takes me back in her mouth to suck the last of it out of me. “Hmm, you don't taste the same either…” The rain and cum drip off of her and onto me.

As I lay my head back on the grass with my eyes closed, feeling the cool drops rain down on me. I hear feet pad across the concrete and open up one eye to see silhouette cross the lawn. A vehicle engine starts and I am left alone. I register that perhaps the only reason no one has walked by to witness my slowly deflating cock, is the rain pelting down. I dart back into my house and wonder what the fuck just happened.

-It has been a few months since we hooked up and my ex has started asking when it will happen again. If we meet up again is there anything we should explore?