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Booze and a Hot Tub - The Hot Wife 1I had been married to my second wife Sonja for about six months when we were invited to a Saturday barbecue at the house of one of her married friends. Katia was a girlfriend she had known since college and her husband Fernando whom she had known for almost as long. Her friends live in Coral Gables, Miami and since we live in Fort Lauderdale, which is more than an hour's drive, we decided to take an extra change of clothes just in case we had to spend the night from drinking too much, which has happen more than a few times in the past. We had also been told to bring our swimsuits so that we can take a dip in their pool and the hot tub. My wife is Latin, Cuban to be exact and so are most of our friends. When we go to these types of events I usually end up being the only Anglo there, what I jokingly call the token white boy.We arrived at their house about 4:00 in the afternoon. We brought some appetizers, key lime pie for dessert and a bottle of *quot;Lemoncello*quot; to drink after dinner. We all began talking and just generally socializing and of course drinking at a pretty good pace. Around six o'clock the food was ready so we all sat down to eat, everything was fantastic and we were all having a great time. After dessert the girls started clearing the table and cleaning up. I decided to help by bringing in some of the dishes. As I walked into the kitchen with my hands were full, Katia walked up and grabbed my crotch and said, *quot;Let me guess your weight.*quot; I looked at her and said, *quot;I noticed a lot of Cuban women shake hands like that, I assume it's just one of those Latin things right?*quot; *quot;You don't have a problem with that do you? *quot;She asked.*quot;No it works out fine for me I don't have to take my hands out of my pocket, set my drink down and there is no doubt as to whether or not I'm happy to see you,*quot; I replied.She and my wife both laughed and continued cleaning up. After they finished loading the dishwasher we all went out onto the patio and began talking. Fernando walked out of the house with large pitcher in his hand and said, *quot;margaritas anyone?*quot; So we started drinking margaritas and began feeling pretty loose. *quot;Hey, it's a perfect night for the hot tub -- you guys interested?*quot; Fernando asked.We all immediately agreed. I went and got our overnight bag out of the car and my wife and I went into the guest bedroom and began changing into our swimsuits. Sonja put on her favorite black bikini that matched her raven hair and fit tightly against her tan Latina skin, God I love Latin women. She was feeling the buzz of all the drinks we had and as she was slipping her bikini top overhead she leaned over and gave me a sloppy wet kiss before turning and backing into my lap and asking me to tie her top. I tied her top just like she asked, the touch of her skin excited me and I rubbed her shoulders and neck lightly, sneaking in a nibble or two. She turned around put hands around my neck gave me a big kiss and said, *quot;Hold that thought we will pick this up later when we go to bed.*quot; We walked outside to the patio where we were the only ones there. We eased into the hot tub and sat across from each other and began playing with our feet and teasing each other. Katia then walked out of the house in the world's smallest micro bikini. Having only seen her in regular clothes, I was shocked by her true proportions. Behind two triangles were a pair of 42 D's and beneath a few strings of dental floss was a nice round ass that I couldn't take my eyes off of. In the front was a small piece of material which just barely covered her closely shaven Spanish treasure. When she turned sideways there was a small gap between the material and her body which was driving me crazy. I wanted to see more and see what was behind that small piece of cloth or better yet dive in there with my tongue.At that moment music filled the air from the speakers on the patio and then Fernando walked out of the house in a pair of Speedos and joined us. He brought a fresh pitcher of margaritas and proceeded to fill our glasses. The sun had gone down by now and there only a few landscaping lights around the hot tub which provide some dim lighting which set a nice romantic mood with the R