Steamy Dreams
They looked expensive, but I didn't say anything.
"You go swimming in your underwear?" She asked, an eyebrow arched.
"Yeah..." I said. "You said you didn't bring a suit."
Theresa laughed.
"Oh, Tommy."
I sat amazed as she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. The tension in the fabric collapsed and it fell away from her body, sliding down her arms and exposing her pale, white tits to the ghostly light reflecting off the hot tub. She placed the bra on top of her clothes, and then wiggled her panties down her hips and thighs, her trim, dark bush drawing my eyes like magnets. All the girls I'd been with at school had shaved their pussies, and I'd never seen a real, live bush in person. I