Chapter 132.
<strong>Chapter 132. Rosa’s Birthday (5/10)</strong>
<span style="font-weight:400">Click.
<span style="font-weight:400">“We’re back~” Alicia was the first to call out when she entered the room. I’d been forcefully brought back to reality.
<span style="font-weight:400">Haaaaaah. How do I always end up on these long-winded internal monologues of mine? I always lose track of time like this?
<span style="font-weight:400">I checked my phone and confirmed it was 5:40 PM.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Wee back,” I greeted when the duo appeared around the corner.
<span style="font-weight:400">“You’ve been watching TV this entire time?” Alicia inquired.
<span style="font-weight:400">“Not really. I’ve just been rxing with the TV ying in the background.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Since you’re not doing anything productive how about we all head to the pool now?”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Sure.”
<span style="font-weight:400">The two of them retrieved their swimsuits and entered the bathroom together to change.
<span style="font-weight:400">I quickly changed into my swimming trunks in the room. It only took fifteen seconds. I waited for five minutes, but they were really taking their time.
<span style="font-weight:400">I didn’t feel like waiting so headed to the exit. On the way past the bathroom, I told them, “I’m heading to the elevator now since you’re so slow. Bring a towel for me too.”
<span style="font-weight:400">“Okay, sure, we’ll catch up.”
<span style="font-weight:400">I exited the room and walked down the hallway with my key card in hand. The swimming pool in this hotel was on the rooftop. From what I read online, it was supposed to be pretty nice. That was why I felt slightly eager to take a look at it for myself. There weren’t any images avable, and nobody described the pool in detail. It felt like a small mystery, if it’s so nice, why would nobody describe it or show a picture?
<span style="font-weight:400">Were they all paid by the hotel to say so? Or was it that words, pictures, or videos didn’t do the pool justice? I’d never been to this hotel before so I was naturally curious. What if this entire time in this dead city there was a nice hideaway nobody spoke of because they wanted to keep it to themselves?
<span style="font-weight:400">With my imagination running wild it was only natural I’d feel a tinge of excitement.
<span style="font-weight:400">While I waited impatiently for the elevator to arrive, the two girls caught up to me. When the doors opened up I stepped inside eagerly. Come on, elevator, hurry and go up already. I want to see what is so great about this pool that people say is ‘pretty nice,’ yet fail to describe it in detail.
<span style="font-weight:400">The two of them followed me into the elevator just expecting to see a simple pool. They weren’t anywhere near as anxious as me about solving the strange mystery I’d unexpectedlye across online.
<span style="font-weight:400">‘It’s better to see the pool in person,’ was what some other randommenter said. Well, I’m finally here to see it. It better be well worth the money. I’ve seen my fair share of pools in hotels and they’ve all pretty much been the same.
<span style="font-weight:400">The elevator finally reached the top floor and the doors opened up in front of us revealing the… beautiful… scenery... I expected to see.
<span style="font-weight:400">My eyes dimmed as I died a little on the inside when all I was met with was a bloody wall. I want a refund, this failure of a grand reveal hadpletely shattered all my expectations. How dare you go and kill someone’s excitement with a godforsaken wall in such a fashion? I’d built myself up so high, all for it toe crashing down. It was a buzzkill that brought me back down to earth.
<span style="font-weight:400">I let out an internal sigh, dejected because of the stupid wall that slowly killed me on the inside.
<span style="font-weight:400">Up until now, I hadn’t taken a good look at the duo to my sides in their swimsuits. I’d been the first out of the room and in the lead the entire way, eager to see the swimming pool, but now that we were here, the two of them rushed past me out of the elevator and up the stairs right around the corner.
<span style="font-weight:400">I followed directly behind them and when I made it up the stairs, the two-faced opposite directions as they looked around curiously. Despite my anticipation for the pool itself, as they weren’t looking at me, I took the opportunity to size them up.
<span style="font-weight:400">Rosa had on a double-string bikini bottom. The exterior of it was colored red. The second string a few centimeters above the red one on her hips was second gray. It looked like a gray triangle pointed down beneath the red portion on the exterior. The red exterior portion had two triangr slits pointed down side by side that formed a sses shape by her groin region. The gray triangr piece of fabric under the red one obstructed a portion of her bare skin revealed from the triangr cutouts in the red exterior.
<span style="font-weight:400">Her bare skin could still be seen in the intersection where the gray fabric between the triangr cutouts in the red fabric didn’t ovep. It was… to say the least, quite revealing, a very daring bikini bottom. Exactly the type of thing I’d expect to see Rosa wear. As for the top portion of her bikini, it was all red. There were two simr triangr cutouts on her bikini top that pointed away from her between her inner cleavage on each side.
<span style="font-weight:400">A singr red strap formed a cross over her chest and wrapped around her neck holding the bikini up. A second strap was wrapped under her arms and connected behind her back. She also had a red pool scrubby on her left arm.
<span style="font-weight:400">Honestly… it was hard to look away from her. She looked too good in it and it felt like it would be a waste to not admire her feminine charms.
<span style="font-weight:400">There was also Alicia with her back to her who didn’t lose out to Rosa in the slightest. If Rosa was a seductive blooming rose basking under the moonlight; though it was currently night, Alicia would be a blinding ephemeral sunflower reflecting the sun’s rays.
<span style="font-weight:400">Simr to Rosa, Alicia had a bikini on as well. Hers was purely yellow in color. On both sides of her hips, the ends of the fabric were tied into yellow bows.
<span style="font-weight:400">As for her chest, which immediately drew my eyes as if maized… well, the fabric at the very center of her chest under her bust was tied into a big yellow ribbon. I squinted my eyes and seriously contemted how the physics of her bikini top worked out here. Surely somews of physics were borderline about to break. Physics, do your best. I believe in you. I couldn’t help but secretly root physics on in such a manner.
<span style="font-weight:400">Honestly, as Alicia always had her school uniform on or clothes that hid her bombshell figure, I’d never realized just how stacked she was. She… surpassed her mother for sure… I even thought Rosa’s mother wouldn’t be a match either. They were no doubt, a size up from coconuts.
<span style="font-weight:400">I wasn’t particrly keen on oversized and exaggerated ones, but her bust was probably at the very limit of what I considered attractive. Any more and they’d just look weird. The size and shape were by no means bad, her proportions might even be considered ideal by many.
<span style="font-weight:400">This girl was only halfway through her second year of high school though, right? Wasn’t this a bit too unbnced?
<span style="font-weight:400">I mean, Rosa’s figure appealed greatly all the same, and I didn’t think she lost out at all to Alicia. Her curvaceous legs were especially the case and what made her figure shine the most. Her legs always made me think someone had taken meticulous care to sculpt them to perfection.
<span style="font-weight:400">No, no, no. What am I even thinking about right now? My thoughts are wandering way too much just because of two scantily d women revealing a bit of skin.
<span style="font-weight:400">It was only now that I realized I’d gotten far too obsessed over things that never once entered my mind in the past. This was very unlike me, uncharacteristically so. I’ve really got to stop ogling and sizing them up like this.
<span style="font-weight:400">As such, I turned my attention to the scenery I’d highly anticipated to distract myself, the deep blue-in-color pool behind the duo. The stairs we walked up put us at the center of the longer edge of the rectangr pool. It was quite the view when I focused on it. The ceiling above the pool was dome-shaped made out of strong, reinforced ss panels. It was already dark outside.
<span style="font-weight:400">The dome was angled in such a way snow wouldn’t stick to it easily, it would slide off on its own. The ss also appeared to be heated as there were trails of liquid water visible on it. It was also a bit fogged up, the moon was a bit blurry and indistinct, though still visible. It wasn’t cloudy and even with us being in the city, with us so high up, several bright stars could still be seen.
<span style="font-weight:400">The illumination in the pool area was rather dim, there were only a few dim small white lights in the ground that created a conical beam of light up to the ceiling. A few of the same light sources were also integrated into the ceiling’s concrete structure that surrounded and supported therge ss dome overhead. All of these lights illuminated spots on the ground the same way spotlights worked. When added together, they provided just enough illumination to see.
<span style="font-weight:400">Around the pool, a few concrete pirs rose up and supported the concrete part of the ceiling that enclosed the ss dome overhead.
<span style="font-weight:400">On the surface of the still tranquil water inside the pool, you could see the moon''s image reflected in addition to several stars. As a direct result of the fogged-up ss they shone through, these additional light sources were given a strange glow effect when reflected atop the surface of the water.
<span style="font-weight:400">I couldn’t help but hold my breath and marvel at the architect that designed this ce. Honestly, I was captivated,pletely enthralled as the atmosphere enveloped me. I felt a great sense of inspiration from the view when I took it all in together with the two girls in front of me. I’d definitely write about itter on. Definitely. I was strangely excited. Giddy even.
<span style="font-weight:400">As it was winter, the hotel wasn’t very packed and not many people cared to go to a pool in winter. Especially not when school was in session and it was the middle of the workweek. So it was just the three of us here on this lovely winter night. It was lucky, too lucky in fact.
<span style="font-weight:400">Just this scenery made me feel like the money I spent waspletely worth it. Forget the room, this view was more than enough to justify the price in my mind. In fact, I even felt what I paid was too cheap. I had to be careful though or I might really get suckered into bing a return customer and blow all my savings before I realize it.