That night...

Vanessa had helped me pick out something to wear. That something happened to be a hot pink, stretchy, silky dress with matching flip flops. Also, to hide my wrist bandage, a bunch of shiny bracelets. I'd told Eric to meet me at the beach, and then I'd gotten there early, so I sat on the edge of the sand by the grass. Just as I got bored, I saw him walking over to me.

"Hey!" I exclaimed, jumping up and running into his arms laughing. "It's weird to think that this is just our first date."

"Why's that weird?"

"It's weird because we've already- you know." I told him, laughing.

"So what? We're not the only couples like this."

"Oh, so we're a couple now?" I joked.

"You know we are." He played along, kissing me and laughing. He took my hand and we walked down to the water.

I hadn't noticed that he'd brought a bag along. When we were close to the wet sand, he pulled two blankets out and spread them on the sand. Then he took out two towels.

"We're going to get wet?" I hadn't realized we'd probably swim. What kind of idiot does that make me?

"Only if you want to."

"I don't really think-" Wait, was he fooling around? What was he talking about getting wet? "You mean- like- going in the water? Like that water?" I pointed at the water.

"Like I said, only if you want to. What did you think I was talking about getting w- ohhh. Jenny, you have a sexy mind."

I couldn't help but burst with laughter. "What? What is that supposed to mean?"

"You thought I was talking about something else getting wet. That's up to you too. And about your sexy mind, I like it." Eric told me, walking across the blankets over to me.

"Wait, you mean- you mean doing it on the beach?" It was an interesting idea, but was it smart?

"I'm up for it if you are."

"But won't people see us?"

"It's almost dark." He reminded me.

"Then how will we see what we're doing?"

"We won't. That'll make it more fun."

"Ok, but you have to catch me first!" I blurted randomly, running away from him, into the shallow water. He started laughing and chasing after me.

We ran around for a couple minutes, and then I lost my balance and tripped into the water, landing on my butt.

"Jenny, are you ok?" Eric asked as he caught up to me and helped me up.

"I'm fine. Why wouldn't I be?"

"Well you're pregnant so you need to be careful. But since you're ok, I caught you!" He said, slipping his hands on my waist.

We seemed to have the same thought, and I put my hands on his neck, and we started to make out. I started to go back to the blankets as we kissed, and Eric followed while running his hands up and down my back. When we got back to the blankets, I pushed him down so that he was sitting, then I sat in between his legs, on my knees.

He started to kiss down my neck, to my shoulders, and back up to my face. As he continued, I unbuttoned his shirt and yanked it off his back so I could rub the muscles of his chest. I pushed myself against his pants, and when I did, I could feel him growing hard already. I got on my knees and he slid his hands up my thighs and to my underwear and pulled them off, very slowly, while kissing me on the mouth.

As soon as my underwear was off, he got on his knees too, and pulled his pants and underwear down.

"How are we going to do this?" He asked me.

"What do you mean?"

"What position?"

"I don't know! You decide." I suggested.

"Ok, but I don't think it has a name." Eric said as he sat down. "Just- come here." He told me, taking me right under my butt on my legs and pulling me towards him. I started to see what he was doing, so I spread my legs and pulled my dress up a bit. With my hands gripping his shoulders and his hands gripping my butt, I carefully slid him into me. "Damn, J! I'm surprised you haven't dripped on me yet."

"What? Did I do something wrong?"

"No! You're just REALLY wet this time. It's all good." He assured me, kissing me again.

Within minutes, we were both breathing heavy, and I was whimpering again. Out of nowhere, I felt an orgasm building up rapidly. No! It was too early for that! I tried to hold it back for as long as I could. As I attempted to hold it back, I felt a gush of wetness come out of me. Well, shit!

"Hey, can we stop?"

"Yeah, of course." Eric told me letting me squirm away.

I sat on the edge of the blanket and turned my back to him, hiding me face in embarrassment. He crawled over to me and started rubbing my back gently.

"Is everything ok?" He sounded really worried.

"Yeah, everything's fine."

"Then why did we stop?"

"Don't tell me you didn't feel it."

"Feel what?"

"The wetness."

"Oh, that? What about it?"

"It wasn't supposed to come out yet." I said quietly.

"Wasn't supposed to come out yet? What was it?"

"You know how girls ejaculate too? That's what that was."

"Yeah. Jenny, don't be ashamed of that! That's actually really hot."

"I know that, but I let it out too early."

"There's no such thing as too early. It doesn't matter when you orgasm."

"You don't think so?"

"No, just as long as you orgasm, it doesn't matter when."

I looked at him, and he looked back at me, straight into my eyes. When he did, I could feel the love that was there.

"I love you." I whispered, holding his face in my hands and kissing him, while pushing him back into me. I don't know if it was the actual sex or the love, but the orgasm hit me all at once, and I squirted on him, and it trickled down to the blanket. Right after, I felt him come in me.

"I love you." We said in unison. Only this time, I knew it was true.