"Oh, that's okay," she said. "I know Brady has some you can borrow."
So off she led me to the bedrooms. I could hear s*x sounds coming from two of the three rooms. The one she entered seemed to be vacant. She emerged a minute later holding a pair of swim trunks. "These might be a little large on you, but we'll be sitting anyway."
I slipped into a bathroom and donned the trunks. I ran out of draw-string before they cinched on my waist, so I walked to the tub holding them up by hand. Tracy, in the meanwhile, had changed into the same blue bikini she'd worn skiing the day before.
We made it to the hot tub without me dropping my trunks and quickly got into the hot water. There's just something exhilarating about sitting in a hot tub while the air temperature around you is below freezing. Tr
