Wet

Jen was pleased with herself, seeing how Ethan was hungry for her. She wanted to continue teasing him, so she grabbed his hand and led him to one of the water slides. She climbed up the ladder, watching him just gape at her from the ground. He was mesmerized with the site of her cheeks right above him and was enjoying the view. "Come on silly, let's go together!" demanded Jen.

Jen waited at the top of the slide for Ethan, and he quickly climbed up the ladder. She sat at the top of the slide, waiting for him to straddle behind her. He didn't hesitate and sat right behind her, putting his arm around her waist and pulling her close to him. "Ready?!" said Ethan?

"Yes, yes," she moaned.

With that, Ethan pushed off, and they went winding down the slide with speed. They splashed in the pool hard, and Jen was exhilarated at just how fast they went. She swam to the edge of the pool and pulled herself out to sit at the edge of the pool with her feet dangling in the water. She was giddy like a little kid, ready to go down the slide again. She looked at Ethan and was going to suggest they go another round when she noticed he was ogling her chest. She looked down and noticed that her nipple had slipped out of her bathing suit, probably shifting her top from the force of the water as she came down the slide.

She blushed in embarrassment and reached her hand to adjust her top when Zane reached her and grabbed her wrist midair. "Let me help you with that," he said with a voice deep in desire. Jen's eyes widened, and she waited to see what Ethan would do. He placed his fingers inside her suit, brushing up against her nipple as he pulled her suit back in place. Jen let out a moan involuntarily, and she blushed again.

"It looks like you want to go again," said Ethan.

"Well yes, but I'm afraid I'll lose my bathing suit the next time I collide with the water," Jen blushed. Her face was turning red, and Ethan let out a deep chuckle.

"Well if that's what you want Jen, that could be arranged." Ethan's hand was still lingering on the top of her bathing suit when Jen instinctively shooed his hand. "Ethan, that was an accident!" she stammered.

Ethan drew his hand back and studied Jen's face. Was he being too forward?

Jen noticed that Ethan pulled back, so she blurted out the first thing on her mind. "I'm sorry Ethan! I know we have been all over each other since we met last night. This is not like me at all! I don't know what came over me, but..." she cupped her face in embarrassment.

Ethan was surprised to see Jen vulnerable. She seemed to be totally in control from the moment they met, and now she seemed to be out of sorts.

Ethan sat up next to her at the edge of the pool and put his arm around her in a soft embrace.

She looked up at him, confused and flushed, and Ethan's lips took over and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. She kissed him back softly.

"Come on Jen, you could have any man you want," Ethan said most genuinely.

She couldn't believe he said that! She was beautiful by any standards, but she was always so busy protecting Sara that she never really paid much attention to men. She looked back at Ethan and was speechless.

"Tell me how many men you have wrapped around your finger," said Ethan.

Jen just remained silent, looking at Ethan and not wanting to admit that her performance since last night had been uncharacteristic for her.

"Don't you have a boyfriend or a sea of men courting you Jen?" Asked Ethan.

Jen shook her head.

"Alright, so when was the last time you had a boyfriend?"

"I haven't," admitted Jen.

"What?! But how could that be?" Ethan asked.

He thought back to the night before and the confident woman who was arousing and teasing him.

"Ethan, I don't know what came over me when we met. I'm usually busy running the club and looking after Sara, and life has been easy that way," admitted Jen.

He realized that the woman he met just last night had a softer, caring side to her. He saw a flash of this when Jen insisted on leaving to make sure Sara was alright, but her words now solidified his thoughts. He had fantasized about pummeling her in his dreams. Although his cock still yearned for her, he envisioned making love to her now.

He stood up and picked her up, princess style as he whispered in her ear, "I want to court you Jen, and I want to make sweet love to you."

Her body and mind relinquished control and gave in to Ethan. He was still carrying her and walked towards the house.