"No kidding! None of the blokes I used to date would have touched a dirty dish," Beth marveled. "Real men do dirty dishes, that's what I say. And real women can figure out hot tubs!"<br/><br/>She grinned at Katie and walked over to the hot  tub, relieved when she saw the instructions and how simple it seemed to be to operate. Nobody in her neighborhood ever got near a hot tub, not unless they had an anniversary night at a fancy hotel and shed never had one of those before.<br/><br/>"I was wondering if we should go for suits too," she admitted as Katie brought up the subject. She got a little flushed, thinking of just baring it all so soon, but Katie was right and it wasn't as if Beth hadn't pulled off some daring things in her day. "You're right, I say we get it over with. Better than that..."<br/><br/>Beth got a little twinkle in her eye and without explaining she walked back over toward the table and paused, pulling off her sundress and leaving it draped over the chair she'd been sitting in. Then she took a few steps toward the hot tub and stopped again to pull off the camisole she'd been wearing beneath it and let it flutter to the ground. Finally, just a few steps away, she quickly slipped out of her panties and left them hanging on a potted plant. She stood naked in front of Katie for a moment, her body as lovely as one might expect, perfectly proportioned in its curves with flawless, lightly tanned skin, the only tan lines around her hips. Only then did she feel a little awkward, so taken had she been with her mischief before.<br/><br/>"Well, that will get them thinking," she said then laughed then rushed to get in the hot tub and sink beneath the water. It wasn't completely warmed up yet but that was all right.