Big enough that my Mom didn't like to use it very often because she thought it wasted water. It had two "seats" in it that faced each other. I settled...into my seat and let the hot water seap into my skin. Aunt Jenny's breasts floated enticingly just a few feet away. Her legs and mine were touching, slickly rubbing together in the hot water. She purred and began to play with one of her nipples, making circles with her fingers beneath the water. She'd dropped some kind of scented aromatherapy. Go inside, and every now and then everyone is trying to be normal, and act like there is nothing wrong, when there blatantly is, and other times doors are slamming and adults are screaming at each other like pre-school children. And I just slink upstairs to my room, muttering something vague in greeting to these so called responsible adults, trying to work out if there is anywhere I can go, or anything I can do to stop myself having to go through this. There is a part of me that just wishes. We had a long smooch and we started to cuddle. I started to lick her sweaty neck and lip locked her rolling my tongue over hers. I absolutely loved it and I took my hands inside her t-shirt and started to circle around her belly.Lisa badly wanted me to squeeze her boobs. I moved my hands to her boobs and started squeezing those beautiful melons. I couldn’t hear anything around me except her moaning.I started squeezing it so hard and she loved it. Then she started cuddling me a lot more. She. Trust me she still had that attitude on her face and not even smiling. She spoke to me like a stranger and asked if she can have some water:She – Can I have some water? I don’t have in my room and it’s already late. I saw youcarrying through my door because you were noisy while walking past my room.Apparently she was put up in the opposite room with her friend. Due to unavailability of rooms they managed to sleep in a single room, but the rooms were spacious as similar to double bedrooms.Me –.