Hottub Love!

Each time Amy and I hop into the hottub, we wind up making love. Fitting, as this hottub was the first place Amy and I made love in any capacity in October 2008. A month an a half later, I was moving out of my house in with her and inquiring about a divorce. Powerful stuff, that hottub love!
Our bodies entwined together. I enter her. She sucks me off. We experiment with a couple of positions - doggy style, seated, her riding me, balancing on the edge. Only our inaginations limit the possibilities. Our love making over flows to the indoors.
We are oblivious to the neighbors and what they may see. Hope they enjoy the show. I'm always nude in the backyard anyway unless I hear children in their back yard. I will have to invest in a privacy fence completely around the back. Currently, the privacy fence encompasses most of the backyard, not all of it. A small section has only open chainlink between the yards. If only to cover that small section. Oh the joys then!
When the housemates were here, they only fucked in it once which I am aware of. I watched for a bit. Sue and I were in the tub together that first night in October 2008. I made love with Amy only, Sue retreated to the front porch to read a book. Oh well. They never maintained it though, that task always fell to me. I was the one who drained it, disinfected it, filled it, shocked it, etc, etc.
Now with Amy in Houston at the VA working days, I make it a point to occasionally fire it up before I go to work so it will be hot enough when I come home in the morning. Unfortunate for me, I am alone when I do soak unless Amy is here. I enjoy a beer or two, shower, get some sleep. The wonders of the heat and water and the outdoors, nude. Yeah absolutely no clothes allowed in the hottub. No exceptions. I'm sure they foul up the filtration system or chemical balance of the water or something or another.
I soaked for a few minutes today, about 15 or so. Twice. I'm about to go back for another dip. More to follow later.