You hand the box back to the bar tender and can't help but notice how long his eyes linger on you. You blush and feel an erection start. Wait, that doesn't happen anymore. I suppose it's just getting happy in the pants. You smile and step into the water to come up to the bar.
"Miss, I'll hold onto your bag so that it doesn't get wet." the bar tender offers helpfully. Oh crap. The idea hadn't even dawned on you.
"That would be amazing." Did you just flirt? No, guys don't flirt. Must have just been the voice that you're not used to. You hand over the bag and step deeper into the cool water. It slips over your ass and you can feel the amazing sensation of your body enjoying the new feeling.
Waist deep in the water now you look around. Several eyes are on you. Lust is in almost all of them. The set of eyes that draw you in are the green set of a blonde already at the bar. Her black eye liner was already setting off those greens. And her black suit was vacuum sealed to her amazing body.
You make your way over to Wendy deciding to play it cool. "Is this seat taken," you ask her.
"No, by all means. I could use the company until my boyfriend arrives." Her smile is huge, and you're pretty sure that was her sexy voice. You take your seat and decide that this could be fun.
"I'm Julia," you say. Wow, that name came out of nowhere and was all too natural.
"Wendy," she replies holding out her hand. You take it in your and kiss the knuckles. Her cheeks redden more than you've ever seen before.
"So she likes gallantry from men AND women," you think to yourself. "You said your meeting your boyfriend?"
"Oh, um, yeah." She is really flustered. "I'm sure that he's looking around for some trunks to come in. He's always strictly on time though, so it is a bit weird that he's half an hour late."
Half an hour, how long was I in that bathroom? "Let's have a drink while we wait," you offer. You gesture to the bar tender and he brings you both a huge margarita. Just the one though with two straws. You and Wendy look at each other and with a small shrug from each you both lean in wrapping lips around your straws. Your faces are less than an inch apart. Her light pink lipstick sticking on her straw so close to your dark red lips sucking on yours.
There is some serious chemistry between you. "Wendy, he's not coming."
"I know but I'm glad that you loosened up enough to join me Julia."