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The Second Floor: Exploration ends with a bang!

I dried off, put on a swimsuit, then grabbed a couple of towels and walked out the back door into the setting sun to get into the tub with Laura.

She was lying down in the large tub with her eyes closed and a half-full drink in her hand. Under the water I could see that she was wearing a blue g-string bikini that looked almost black in the dim light of the setting sun. As I walked up to her, she opened her eyes and smiled at me.

"I poured you a drink," she said, motioning to a full margarita sitting on the edge of the tub. "But I'm afraid I started without you, this is already my second drink!"

"You should slow down," I said, "you're not even supposed to be drinking, much less drinking heavily!"

I climbed into the tub next to her and lay back, taking a sip of my drink. We stared up at the sky for a long time, talking about nothing and everything. She told me about her life for the last year, how sad she was to leave friends at school, how excited it seemed to be getting ready to go off on her own and attend college. She'd had a boyfriend for a while (this was a new thing, she hardly even dated all through school when I knew her) but he had pressed himself on her.

"What did you do?" I asked.

"He pinned me down on the front seat of his car and started kissing me, so I pushed him away and told him to stop, which he did, but I really didn't want to have anything to do with him after that. I told him I wasn't interested in doing that with someone I hardly know and he just seemed to ignore me. So I broke up with him and that was that."

"So you did it, huh? You made it all the way through high school without so much as a passionate kiss? You must be the ice queen indeed!" I laughed at the thought, she acted completely different than that when she was with me.

"Ice queen?" she elbowed me in the ribs and took another drink, "I just don't want to get into a physical relationship with someone I hardly know. I'd hardly say that qualifies me for the title of ice queen!"

"Well, you certainly haven't seemed like one to me, but I bet that guy thinks you're a real piece of work! Let me just ask, though, were you as loose around him as you seem to be with me? You didn't take off your shirt for him to rub your back, did you?"

Laura crooked her head at me in her funny way again, "No, I would never do that with anyone else, I just know I can trust you because we've been such good friends for so long."

I sat there for a moment, contemplating how to respond, whether to go any further with this line of conversation or just to drop it. I wanted so badly to let her know how I really felt, but I just couldn't quite bring myself to be direct about it.

"I'm glad you feel that way. Truthfully, though, it was a tempting sight. You keep this up and I'm going to be awfully tense for the next year!"

"Keep what up? Acting comfortable?"

"Well, you took your shirt off for me to rub your back, you wear nothing but tight fitting clothes, and now that we're in a hot tub together, you're wearing practically nothing at all! I may be a gentleman, but I have to confess I haven't been able to take my eyes off of you since you stepped off the plane!"

Laura looked into my eyes and smiled, then smoothly moved to sit kitty-corner to me in the hot tub, placing her feet and legs across my lap, still keeping me entranced with her beautiful green eyes. When she spoke, I was surprised to note that she didn't respond to my comments at all.

"Can you rub my calves and feet? They're really sore from all that hiking today."

"Sure." I said, and picked up the closest leg, beginning to massage her calf. Laura just sat next to me relaxing and sipping her drink. She had finished her third and was working on her fourth (and final, since the pitcher was now empty). I was on my third and already feeling a little tipsy, I suppose that she must have been much further along than me at that point.
We sat quietly for a while, me rubbing her feet, her staring into my eyes.

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