Isabel

I walked into the bedroom only to find it empty. Where could he be? I thought as I walked out of the room and into the hallway, hugging the bathrobe to me. I walked around the house and when I went downstairs, I noticed the front door was open. When I peered outside, I saw a figure standing on the beach, his back to me.

I walked over to him and while still looking at the ocean, Conrad said, "Do you remember the time you got drunk and I had to throw you over my shoulder to get you home?"

I remembered it completely. It was the night we threw a party and I had drunk so much tequila that I was out of my mind. "Yeah, I remember. You threw the bottle into the ocean." I heard him chuckle and heard the smile on his face.

Then suddenly it came to me. "Do you remember Cam?" I asked him.

"Cam? That guy you dated a couple years back? Yeah, I remember him." He said.

"Well, I had wanted to go skinny dipping with him and he had refused." I said shyly.

Conrad turned to face me suddenly, his face lit up with excitement. "Have you ever gone skinny dipping?"

"Well, no, but-"I began, but before I could finish, Conrad scooped me up in his arms and walked to the shore, me giggling the entire way there. When we got to the shore, Conrad took his shirt off and even though I had seen him without a shirt hundreds, maybe thousands of times, I couldn't help but stare. After throwing his shirt to the drier part of the sand, Conrad looked at me and my heart started beating thirty times faster than its usual rate. His arms snaked around my waist and his eyes silently asked for my permission. When I nodded my head, he helped my take my bathrobe off and suddenly I was very aware of what I was wearing underneath. I saw Conrad's cheeks turn bright pink and I felt his heart beating two times faster than mine, which I thought would be impossible. We walked closer into the water knee deep and then I took my panties off, very self-consciously. Conrad looked away, but then, when he thought I wasn't looking, I saw him staring, whether in shock or amazement, I don't know.

Conrad took his shorts and boxers off shortly after I did. When we had waded in waist deep into the water, I took my bra off and tossed it to shore. By then, we were both inches apart from each other.

I couldn't help it; I went down into the water and pulled him down with me, just for a moment.

Conrad came up spluttering, and I just giggled. He playfully gave me an evil glare and yelled, "I'll get you!" while beginning to swim after me, who had already begun to swim away.

He chased me for a bit, until I started laughing so much that I slowed down and he grabbed me from around my waist. I effortlessly to pull away but Conrad just turned me around, hugging my chest to his, and I saw a big grin on his face as he brought his lips close enough to kiss mine. He held me tight, one arm across the top of my back and the other tightly wrapped right on top of my butt. I had one arm exploring his back and another around his shoulders, holding him closer even though there was no closer. His lips kissed me slowly, pleasure fully until I could feel the heat and thickness of the air between us, and I just knew what would happen next.

We kissed and frolicked without talking in the water for what seemed like hours, or at least until our hands turned into prunes. We both walked out of the water and I ran back to the house before he could see me in the light. I wanted the moment to be perfect.