A few weeks had passed since the day that Phineas admitted to wanting to have sex with Isabella at the pool. It had come to Phineas to be a great relief. He and Isabella had thought and discussed a way that would make each of them more comfortable with each other while fulfilling the desires they needed. Heck, even Phineas' dreams about Isabella became less frequent as his sexual drive began to diminish as he was getting some fulfillment with Isabella nearly every day. Yes, it was simply touching her breasts and lots of making out, but it was still something that Phineas was accepting and enjoying. As Phineas was again sitting poolside at his girlfriend's house, he was perfectly content, for the moment.

For Isabella the feelings were a little different. When she first realized how strongly Phineas felt, she almost felt bad for putting him in that situation. She still felt strongly on waiting, but she knew that she did eventually be with Phineas. She felt that the touching and kissing was a compromise that she was comfortable with, and she was. What she was surprised at was how much she actually enjoyed it. The feeling of Phineas' lips pressing into hers, his tongue wrestling with hers, all the while as he caressed her body with his strong hands. She could strongly remember how his hands, running over her chest, squeezing her breasts... the feelings were beyond what she thought.

She had grown to enjoy their more "personal" time together, but she again began to feel a little upset. She was beginning to feel like she was the only one receiving pleasure from the experience. Phineas always did his best to make sure that she was comfortable, that she felt good, that what he did pleased her. She felt that things were becoming one sided, but how to make things even...

This occupied Isabella's thoughts as she lazily floated on a green pool raft. She looked over at Phineas, who had a small smile, just basking in the sun. She paddled as best she could over to the side of the pool where Phineas was, grabbing on the edge to keep from moving.

"Hey Phineas," Isabella called. Phineas shook a little as he had nearly fallen asleep. He sat up and looked at Isabella. "Are you happy?"

"Umm, yeah I'm happy..." Phineas was confused at the question.

"No, I mean are you happy with me?"

Phineas sat up, walked over to the edge of the pool were Isabella was at, and sat down on the edge, letting his feet dangle in the water. "Of course I'm happy with you. Why would you think otherwise?"

Isabella looked down at the water, watching the water ripple. "I don't know, I mean, you've been so good to me and taking care of me. I just feel like I'm just taking everything and not giving back."

Phineas got lost in this conversation. "Isabella, what are you talking about? You're making it sound like I'm your slave boy. I actually have no idea what you're talking about."

Isabella shot a look at Phineas. "What have we been doing nearly every day for the past two weeks?"

Phineas' eyes widened. "Oh yeah, that thing."

Isabella nodded. "Right, I mean are you happy with what we're doing? Do you feel like I'm taking advantage of you?"

Phineas shook his head. "Of course not, I'm actually quite surprised at what we're doing. When I told you how I felt, I thought you were going to hate my guts for a long time. But when you took the initiative and found something that you were comfortable with, I'm just glad that I have what I got. I wouldn't change it unless you want to."

Isabella smiled a little before frowning again. "I'm glad for that but still I can't help but feel a little bad."

Phineas leaned as far as he could and gave a kiss to Isabella's forehead. "Don't worry about it. Do what you think is right, and I'll just follow along."

Isabella thought about what Phineas said. She did feel a little selfish, but she didn't realize how much Phineas was on being content on what she was doing. She looked up at Phineas and wagged a finger in her direction. He took the hint and leaned in toward her. She met him as far as she could, give him a kiss; but as she did, she hooked her arm underneath his, and with a good jerk, jerked him into the water. Phineas bounced his feet off the bottom of the pool, and shot back up to the surface, coughing the water he had swallowed. Isabella giggled, and then jumped off the pool float that she was floating on and swam over next to Phineas.

"Look Phin, let me at least do a little something."

Phineas pulled Isabella close to him as they floated. "Well, since it's looking that I'm going to stop you, I guess I'm just going to let you do whatever. So tell me what you have in mind?"

Isabella thought about it for a moment. She gave a quick kiss to her boyfriend. "Look I have an idea, but please let me do this. I'm doing this on my own accord, though it's a little out of my comfort zone."

Phineas nodded. "Do what you're okay with, as long as I get to hold you." Phineas leaned and kissed Isabella hard on her lips, Isabella kissing back. She was tense at first, but the more they kissed, she became more and more relaxed, enjoying the attention from Phineas. She pressed back hard, enjoying the embrace and Phineas was just along for the ride. Isabella opened her mouth and hesitantly licked Phineas' lips. Phineas responded and joined his tongue with hers. As long as they could, they fought with each other over dominance. Isabella began to win, her tongue wrestling over his. Phineas pushed his head into the kiss, sucking on her tongue.

As they continued to kiss, Isabella reached behind her back, grabbing the stings that held her top in place. Pulling the strings apart, she undid the knot and let the top fall into the water. Phineas could feel the moving of the fabric on his skin and broke apart the kiss. Breathing heavily from the lack of air, he looked down at Isabella, realizing that now her chest was uncovered. He gasped, and quickly averted his eyes upward. "Isabella, you do realize that your top has fallen off?"

Isabella pulled Phineas head to where she was looking in his eyes. "Yes, yes I know. Please, I'm trying this out and I'll admit that I'm a feeling a little odd, but I want to try this." Isabella let go of Phineas head, and grabbed a hold of his hands, moving toward her breasts. "Enjoy this please."

Phineas slowly looked down to wear his hands were. Isabella held his hands over her chest, but were far enough away were he could appreciate what she had uncovered. Her chest, as far as he knew, was perfect. They were a wonderful round shape, and it meant anything about the size of them, he thought that they were the perfect size, not too small and not too big. He took a deep breath and moved his hands forward, placing his hands on her breasts.

Isabella gasped at his touch. She had enjoyed his touch through the clothing that they had worn, but they had never done anything with her chest uncovered. She had no idea that she was going to enjoy it more than before.

They spent a good few moments, Phineas rubbing and massaging Isabella's chest while Isabella reveled it the moment. Phineas was getting excited; he could his cheeks getting warmer, the fabric of his swim trunks stretching. Phineas smiled and moved his hands from her chest, and placed them on Isabella's cheeks. Isabella looked up Phineas, a little shocked and with a little love drunk. "Why, why did you stop?"

"Because I've had my fill. I'm just glad to look at the most beautiful girl in the world, and I don't need an uncovered chest to tell me that."

Isabella gave Phineas a little shove in his chest. "Oh you flirt, why you gotta say stuff like that?"

Phineas gave Isabella a quick peck on her forehead, and pulled her into a hug (partly for the embrace, and partly to feel her breasts against his skin). "Cause it's the truth." He looked around and saw her bikini top was still floating nearby. He picked out of the water and held it out for Isabella. "Thank you for what you did," Isabella reached for the top but Phineas moved it out of her reach, "and in honestly, this was really great. I wouldn't mind seeing them some more."

Isabella raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Well big boy," Isabella snatched her top and began to put it back on, "that may be something that happens more often."

Phineas hummed. "I like the sound of that."

The next hour was spent kissing and swimming lazily around the pool. To each other, they were glad to be together. Isabella was surprised at how happy she was that she did what she did. Phineas was surprised at Isabella's actions, but both felt amazingly attracted to their respective mate.