Chapter 3

Michelle Jackson had been joined in the hot tub by her daughter Abbey and Stella Harris and they were casually chatting and drinking champagne. Stella Harris was still feeling sexually aroused after her very brief dalliance with Abbey and even though absorbed in conversation in her head she replayed the event and the comment by Abbey that “she would be satisfied this evening” and her mind was awash with visions of what that might entail. Her arousal level was maintained due to the fact Abbey’s hand kept caressing her thigh beneath the foaming water of the tub.

Moments later Michelle’s son Aaron appeared on the terrace. He greeted the three of them and addressed Stella as Mrs Harris as per usual. Michelle asked him how his day had gone and he told her it had been a little stressful and she suggested he join them in the tub to unwind. He said he would be happy to but wouldn’t have a drink as he may want to drive later, then left to get out of his work clothes.

Ten minutes later Arron returned. He was wearing a towelling robe and carrying a fresh bottle of champagne telling the three ladies he’d noticed they were getting a little low so had brought them another bottle which he proceeded to open and top up all their glasses, making sure Stella’s was as full as possible so she had to drink some before she could set it down again.

“So how are you Mrs Harris. Still ok for tennis Friday?” Arron asked Stella which made her look toward him just as he peeled off his towelling robe to reveal his muscular body dressed only in a very tight pair of swimming trunks. Stella had of course noticed Arron’s physique when they played tennis but never in this state of undress and not having been informed by Abbey that she thought he had a “thing” for her.

“Yes of course” she replied to him and her eyes fixed on him as he stepped into the hot tub then made his way to sit next to her, ensuring that his groin was as close to her face as possible in the process. Stella couldn’t help but notice the huge bulge in Aaron’s trunks as he passed her, which caused her heart to skip a beat and when he sat down next to her and she felt his muscular thigh pressed against her own she felt a tingle deep inside her. It seemed all she could do to disguise her blushed was to reach for her glass and take a huge gulp.

The conversation and drinking continued as did the caressing of Stella’s thighs by both Aaron and Abbey who were either side of her. She daren’t put her own hands beneath the water and the only way to occupy them was with her glass, which she drank from liberally and was regularly topped up by Michelle. Eventually she couldn’t take anymore and she announced she was feeling a little tipsy and though she should be getting home.

As she moved to climb out of the tub she swayed a little and Aaron caught hold of her arm to steady her. Michelle, ever the perfect hostess climbed out of the tub and wrapped a robe around Stella then insisted that Aaron should escort Stella back home and to save her having to dress and he would drive her the short distance to her driveway and see she got into her house ok.

Aaron went to collect car keys and threw on shorts and a t shirt whilst Michelle walked Stella to the drive before Arron then drove her the short distance to Stella’s house. Aaron walked her into the house and straight to the bedroom where he told Stella he would help her out of her wet swimwear. Stella smiled and told him that would be good and he knew at that moment the next stage of the Jackson’s plan would be successfully executed that evening.

Aaron untied Stella’s robe then turned her around and before pulling it off her shoulders he also untied her bikini top before removing it and finally pulled down her bikini bottoms. He placed all the items on a chair near the end of the bed and Stella turned back to face him. “What are you gong to do now you have me naked?” She asked.

Aaron lifted his hands and cupped her breasts, telling her how nice they were before he kissed her. He then took one of her hands and pressed it against his groin. She gasped as her hand felt his cock through his shorts, “Oh wow, that feels big.” she said. Arron told her to sit on the bed and as she did he dropped his shorts.

As his semi erect cock sprang out Stella sat there, open mouthed, looking at it.