Mia couldn’t stop thinking about that night. For the next two days, every time she walked through her kitchen, she glanced at the fence separating her yard from Alex and Sophia’s. Her body still remembered the warm water, Sophia’s soft lips, and the way Alex watched her with those hungry eyes. She felt restless, touching herself twice just thinking about it, but her fingers weren’t enough anymore.
On the third evening, her phone buzzed. A text from Sophia: “David is still gone right? Our hot tub’s on again. Come over at 8. We missed you.”
Mia’s heart raced. She replied with a simple “See you soon” and spent extra time getting ready. She chose a short black sundress with thin straps, no bra, and a tiny lace thong. Her n*****s were already hard just from the thought of what might happen.
