[ When she slips the blouse off she turns, draping it over the lounge that holds her other clothes. Closer inspection reveals her underwear's actually a pale pink rather than white, but the contrast with her skin won't be noticeable for too long; sweeping her hair over her shoulder and out of the way, she reaches back to unfasten her bra.
Or maybe it will be, because just when the bra straps are slipping down off her shoulders and the cups are starting to fall away from the curves of her breasts she stops in her tracks, looking surprised and concerned. ]
Ah—!
[ ...And then she patters over on bare feet to the pool's edge and strains to reach one of the far taps. Which happens to call attention to the adorable rows of little lacy ruffles over the back of her panties.
She'd forgotten to add the bubble bath sooner, when the water filling in would generate the most bubbles. She sighs, standing back straight. ]
who could resist?
Or maybe it will be, because just when the bra straps are slipping down off her shoulders and the cups are starting to fall away from the curves of her breasts she stops in her tracks, looking surprised and concerned. ]
Ah—!
[ ...And then she patters over on bare feet to the pool's edge and strains to reach one of the far taps. Which happens to call attention to the adorable rows of little lacy ruffles over the back of her panties.
She'd forgotten to add the bubble bath sooner, when the water filling in would generate the most bubbles. She sighs, standing back straight. ]
...It won't be as bubbly now...