You go for a dip
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 25
by
copier
· original author:
matheson
The hot tub of water in front of you seems to sizzle the winter air. It's very inviting, but you aren't sure taking a dip in front of Joyce is the right idea. You circle the glass as if inspecting it as your thoughts weigh against one another. "Take it from me, stinky. You could use one. Hahaha", Joyce laughs at you through the steam. You scrunch your face and lift your arm to do a smell test. "Oof...", you recoil after catching a whiff of yourself. "Wow. Okay, you got me there... No peeking remember?", you say to Joyce as you lift your body onto the edge of the glass. "I would NEVER", she says in perfect sarcasm.
You dip your feet in first to test the water. It's scaldingly hot, which suits you just fine. You'd take baths in boiling water if you didn't have to do it in a pot. Something pushes against your back and you are thrown into the cup. Your body plunges into the hot water, which actually feels pretty amazing. When you breach for air, you see the culprit. Joyce's finger swirls playfully around the edge of the glass. "Ooh, so messy! You should take it slower", Joyce says in a smile. Peeking over the side, you see a pool of water at the base of the glass that leaked over during your 'entrance'.
Joyce leans back in her chair and grabs a rag hanging off the nearby stove handle. She then grabs your cup and pulls it away from the mess. As she does so, her palm covers the top, pushing your head down under the water. As she drags the glass out of the way, you get a warped view of Joyce's approaching cleavage. When Joyce removes her hand, your head bobs back above the surface. Joyce lets out a shriek as you shake the water off your head. "Eh?", you look to see what all the commotion was about and cover your mouth with your hands as you realize what happened. "Oops", is all you can say as stare at the water splashed across Joyce's shirt. "You have to be more careful, you're getting it all over me", she snickers. "Sorry... I'm just really good at getting ladies wet", you say. "Ahaha", her laugh makes you feel so at ease. She then looks at you wantingly and says "You sure do~".
There is a moment of silence again. The awkwardness is quickly broken when you realize that she's staring at your body through the glass. "Ahem...", you say in a smirk. "No peeking, remember?" "Oh! oh. Right." You watch as Joyce's body suddenly starts slinking down her chair, smoothly disappearing from view under the table. "Here I gooo, goodbyeeee." She keeps sliding down until only her eyes are left above the table's edge. They shift left and right sneakily before staring back at you. "Poof! Totally gone. Go do your man things now", she snickers and then winks at you.
The whole bit sends you into a fit of laughter. It takes you a minute to recover from that one. "Okay, okay. Come on back. The jig is up, I see you down there.", you say to her as you splash more water in her direction. Joyce quickly slides back into her chair. "Oh, hey! Didn't notice you were there, I was down under the table checking for loose change." "Uh-huh", you chuckle. "Did I ever tell you how darn cute you are?", she says as she pats you on the head gently with her finger. You squint as her finger impacts you. Then, before you even realize what you've done, you respond "hah, speak for yourself." Your face goes a little white when you process what you said, but Joyce's is all glee. You look aroud, expecting Angela to be walk out from around the corner, ready to melt you with laser eyes... but nothing happened. After a moment of thought, you shrug the whole thing off. It wasn't that out of place as a comment.
...
You and Joyce talk for some time, jiving back and forth and flirting. After telling Joyce another story from your work, the one when one of your crazier patients tried sneaking into the records room dressed as you of all people, you relax your body down into the water to find it freezing. You hadn't noticed it getting cold. Come to think of it, you felt pretty hungry as well. "So, not to say this hasn't been a great bath but... the water is cold and I'm hungry. Think we could get something to eat?" "Aww. Well it is about time I got started cooking dinner, anyways. The girls get so whiny when food isn't on the table on time. Haha", she smiles as she reaches into the glass for you. "Oh my god, you're freezing!" She lifts you out of the water and up to her face. Pulling you next to her lips, she blows hot air upon you. You sigh as it hits you; it's so rejuvenating.
After a few breaths, she lowers you down into her cleavage. "Ho! cold cold cold!", she exclaims as she buries you in her bosom. She then starts preparing dinner. You intend on paying attention, but her skin is so soft and warm all around you that find yourself drifting off to sleep to the lulling rock of her body.
...
You wake up to feeling of being squeezed. You can hear voices around you, but your eyes are still too heavy to open. "Mandy. No. Put him down", Joyce's sweet voice rings in your ears. "But I wanna play with him!" Your eyes snap open as you recognize that voice as Mandy's. You find yourself trapped in her hand, hovering over the table as she pulls you over to her. "No ma'am. He's our guest. Put him down." Mandy pouts, but releases her grip on you, dropping you onto the tabletop. "Oops, Mandy be gentle. Oh, now you've woken him up", Joyce says. "What is he doing here, anyways?" You recognize that voice as Natalie. Looking over, you see her giving you a dirty look. "Doesn't he have his own family to eat with? Or are we just taking in new pets, now." "Steve is only visiting, unfortunately. He would make a cute pet, though, wouldn't he", Joyce laughs.
You don't interject, still somewhat sleepy, but you do decide to get to your feet and take a look around. There is a huge pan set up in the middle of the table with some yellow food, some rice and some other things you don't recognize. Around the table are four empty plates. Since the only people you can see are Joyce, Natalie, and Mandy... you assume that the vacant spot between Joyce and Mandy is yours. You'd really rather not be next to the little monster, but you don't want to make a scene so you walk over to the plate. "This is mine?", you point and ask. "Of course! Now that you're awake, we can say prayer and start eating."
The table puts there head down as Joyce starts to recite a prayer. You never do this at your house, but you mimic them to be polite. After that, everyone digs in. Joyce drops a few spoonfuls onto your plate and you dig in. The food is delicious; something called 'paella'. You are surprised by how good of a cook Joyce is. She says it runs in the family. Surprisingly, Mandy, minds her own business during dinner (though she does throw you some wanting glances). She really seems to listen to Joyce. You wish you had that kind of command around the house.
After dinner...
You dip your feet in first to test the water. It's scaldingly hot, which suits you just fine. You'd take baths in boiling water if you didn't have to do it in a pot. Something pushes against your back and you are thrown into the cup. Your body plunges into the hot water, which actually feels pretty amazing. When you breach for air, you see the culprit. Joyce's finger swirls playfully around the edge of the glass. "Ooh, so messy! You should take it slower", Joyce says in a smile. Peeking over the side, you see a pool of water at the base of the glass that leaked over during your 'entrance'.
Joyce leans back in her chair and grabs a rag hanging off the nearby stove handle. She then grabs your cup and pulls it away from the mess. As she does so, her palm covers the top, pushing your head down under the water. As she drags the glass out of the way, you get a warped view of Joyce's approaching cleavage. When Joyce removes her hand, your head bobs back above the surface. Joyce lets out a shriek as you shake the water off your head. "Eh?", you look to see what all the commotion was about and cover your mouth with your hands as you realize what happened. "Oops", is all you can say as stare at the water splashed across Joyce's shirt. "You have to be more careful, you're getting it all over me", she snickers. "Sorry... I'm just really good at getting ladies wet", you say. "Ahaha", her laugh makes you feel so at ease. She then looks at you wantingly and says "You sure do~".
There is a moment of silence again. The awkwardness is quickly broken when you realize that she's staring at your body through the glass. "Ahem...", you say in a smirk. "No peeking, remember?" "Oh! oh. Right." You watch as Joyce's body suddenly starts slinking down her chair, smoothly disappearing from view under the table. "Here I gooo, goodbyeeee." She keeps sliding down until only her eyes are left above the table's edge. They shift left and right sneakily before staring back at you. "Poof! Totally gone. Go do your man things now", she snickers and then winks at you.
The whole bit sends you into a fit of laughter. It takes you a minute to recover from that one. "Okay, okay. Come on back. The jig is up, I see you down there.", you say to her as you splash more water in her direction. Joyce quickly slides back into her chair. "Oh, hey! Didn't notice you were there, I was down under the table checking for loose change." "Uh-huh", you chuckle. "Did I ever tell you how darn cute you are?", she says as she pats you on the head gently with her finger. You squint as her finger impacts you. Then, before you even realize what you've done, you respond "hah, speak for yourself." Your face goes a little white when you process what you said, but Joyce's is all glee. You look aroud, expecting Angela to be walk out from around the corner, ready to melt you with laser eyes... but nothing happened. After a moment of thought, you shrug the whole thing off. It wasn't that out of place as a comment.
...
You and Joyce talk for some time, jiving back and forth and flirting. After telling Joyce another story from your work, the one when one of your crazier patients tried sneaking into the records room dressed as you of all people, you relax your body down into the water to find it freezing. You hadn't noticed it getting cold. Come to think of it, you felt pretty hungry as well. "So, not to say this hasn't been a great bath but... the water is cold and I'm hungry. Think we could get something to eat?" "Aww. Well it is about time I got started cooking dinner, anyways. The girls get so whiny when food isn't on the table on time. Haha", she smiles as she reaches into the glass for you. "Oh my god, you're freezing!" She lifts you out of the water and up to her face. Pulling you next to her lips, she blows hot air upon you. You sigh as it hits you; it's so rejuvenating.
After a few breaths, she lowers you down into her cleavage. "Ho! cold cold cold!", she exclaims as she buries you in her bosom. She then starts preparing dinner. You intend on paying attention, but her skin is so soft and warm all around you that find yourself drifting off to sleep to the lulling rock of her body.
...
You wake up to feeling of being squeezed. You can hear voices around you, but your eyes are still too heavy to open. "Mandy. No. Put him down", Joyce's sweet voice rings in your ears. "But I wanna play with him!" Your eyes snap open as you recognize that voice as Mandy's. You find yourself trapped in her hand, hovering over the table as she pulls you over to her. "No ma'am. He's our guest. Put him down." Mandy pouts, but releases her grip on you, dropping you onto the tabletop. "Oops, Mandy be gentle. Oh, now you've woken him up", Joyce says. "What is he doing here, anyways?" You recognize that voice as Natalie. Looking over, you see her giving you a dirty look. "Doesn't he have his own family to eat with? Or are we just taking in new pets, now." "Steve is only visiting, unfortunately. He would make a cute pet, though, wouldn't he", Joyce laughs.
You don't interject, still somewhat sleepy, but you do decide to get to your feet and take a look around. There is a huge pan set up in the middle of the table with some yellow food, some rice and some other things you don't recognize. Around the table are four empty plates. Since the only people you can see are Joyce, Natalie, and Mandy... you assume that the vacant spot between Joyce and Mandy is yours. You'd really rather not be next to the little monster, but you don't want to make a scene so you walk over to the plate. "This is mine?", you point and ask. "Of course! Now that you're awake, we can say prayer and start eating."
The table puts there head down as Joyce starts to recite a prayer. You never do this at your house, but you mimic them to be polite. After that, everyone digs in. Joyce drops a few spoonfuls onto your plate and you dig in. The food is delicious; something called 'paella'. You are surprised by how good of a cook Joyce is. She says it runs in the family. Surprisingly, Mandy, minds her own business during dinner (though she does throw you some wanting glances). She really seems to listen to Joyce. You wish you had that kind of command around the house.
After dinner...
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