Time for some Fun

Jen was about to pull up to the house, and she could have sworn she saw lights of a car driving away. She couldn't make out the car, but perhaps it was a neighbor's visitor who was leaving. She figured it was insignificant and didn't give it more thought.

Ever since Sara's mother died, Sara begged Jen to always stay by her side. Jen decided she would move in with Sara as her roommate, but she really wanted to be there for her friend. Sara had been so grateful for her friendship with Jen. Although Sara felt empty and alone, Jen's friendship made her life a bit more bearable. Jen and Sara were best friends and grew up together.

As Jen pulled up in the driveway, she noticed Sara's bedroom light was still on. She hurried in the house to Sara's room. It looked like Sara's face was swollen, and Jen just knew that Sara had been crying. Jen's heart broke for her friend. She felt helpless and wanted to comfort Sara.

"How are you?" Jen asked very gently.

"I'm fine," said Sara. She was trying to be strong, and she was trying not to have Jen worry too much about her. She felt like Jen had worried about her enough.

Jen knew that her friend was putting on a brave face, but she decided it was best not to press Sara. "Listen, I know you have been through a lot. I know that you feel alone, but please know I'm always here for you. I know that you will soon find something that will give your life meaning. In the meantime, we have plans tomorrow morning! Be ready by 10! Bring a bathing suit and a change of clothes!" Jen shared this with Sara excitedly.

"Where are we going?!" asked Sara.

"It's a surprise. Just come along for the ride. I promise you won't be disappointed," said Jen.

"I'd really just rather relax at home, Jen. I appreciate you trying to get me out to have fun, but it's hopeless! I'm really not in the mood" Sara sighed.

"Just be ready, stop sulking and leave the rest to me. Even if you're not in the mood, you have to just push yourself to try new things! Staying home in bed won't be of any help to you," said Jen. She spoke firmly but seemed to be excited, so Sara didn't want to argue. She gave in and agreed to go, mainly because she wanted to give something back to Jen for always being such a great friend.

Jen gave her a big hug and said good night to her best friend before she headed to her own room. After all, she was planning on having sweet dreams. If she wasn't in bed with Ethan tonight, she planned on dreaming about him instead.

Jen quickly got ready for bed, and as she closed her eyes, all she could do was picture Ethan's face. She could still smell him and could also feel his breath on her neck from earlier. She tried to settle down and take her mind off of Ethan, so she closed her eyes and finally drifted off to sleep.

Jen woke up that morning and blushed at the thought of her dreams. For a minute, she thought they were real, and she looked around to see if she could find Ethan nearby. She saw her empty room and realized that it was just a dream, and she felt disappointed until she remembered that Ethan was picking her up in a few short hours. She closed her eyes to think of her dream. She was back at The Seductress on the dance floor with Ethan. They were dancing, but the room was empty. Their chemistry was brewing, and their bodies were moving together in unison. Ethan took her hand and led her to a booth in the corner of the club. He gently pressed Jen down on the plush velvet seat and set his body on top of her. They still had their clothes on, but Ethan was grinding his hard cock against Jen's leg. He leaned down and enticingly nibbled on Jen's earlobe. She could feel his warm breath against her skin, and her body tingled all over. He started to move his hand down below her belly button, teasing her over the corset top that she was wearing. Her pelvis thrust upwards, catching his hard cock again. Ethan moaned in her ear but kept his assault on her senses going. He slowly started to lift her small black skirt up above her waist, revealing her black lace thong. He was caressing her knee and slowly started to inch up her leg. As his hand was about to reach her wet and hungry pussy, she woke up panting and wanting more.

She tried to calm herself down reminding herself that it was just a dream, as she knew she was already aroused and didn't want to seem desperate when he arrived to get her. She was going to have to keep neutral thoughts in her head to prevent herself from jumping on Ethan the moment she saw him. She was never the aggressor in any relationship, and in fact, she was not very sexually experienced. There was something about Ethan that made her carnal hunger ravage.

She picked her sexiest bathing suit, knowing she wanted to tease and entice Ethan. Her suit was a fire red shade, perfectly matching the fire that was building inside of her for Ethan. The swimsuit looked like it was a two-piece bikini, but at her collarbone at the suit's neckline, there was a piece that braided from either side and connected right at the middle of her cleavage and wrapped around her back to connect the bottom half of the bathing suit. The suit was a thong, showing off her perfect ass cheeks. The braids at her breasts subtly pushed her perky breasts up and added even more cleavage. She was sure this suit was going to make Ethan go wild for her.

She found a cute sundress that made her look innocent and flowed to avoid hugging her curves. She put it on over the swimsuit. After all, she didn't want to reveal the swimsuit until the right time. She wanted to start the day off looking unassuming and innocent to drive Ethan wild. She quickly packed a bag with a change of clothes and made her way to Sara's room to make sure Sara was awake and getting ready.

When Jen entered Sara's room, she noticed that Sara was awake and still in bed. "Jen, I know I told you I would go last night, but I would really rather stay home in bed," protested Sara.

Jen looked at the time and realized it was 9:30 already. They didn't have much time before Ethan would arrive, so grabbed one of Sara's swimsuits and started packing a bag for Sara with a change of clothes. "Sara, I'm not going to let you stay here. Our ride is coming in 30 minutes, and I'm not taking no for an answer! I'm going to make us a quick breakfast, and when I come back, you had better be dressed!"

Sara looked at the swimsuit and clothes that Jen had picked out for her. It looked like Jen had pulled out very revealing clothes, and Sara wasn't in the mood. She went through her wardrobe and found a plain and simple light pink, one-piece bathing suit. There were no frills or any designs, and this would match her mood. She slipped into her swimsuit, put on a pair of flip flops and a skirt that reached down to her mid-thigh. The top of the swimsuit was so unrevealing that she didn't need a shirt to wear over it. It almost looked like she was wearing a spaghetti strapped pink camisole that was tucked into her skirt. She looked in the mirror and was satisfied enough. Her eyes were still swollen and puffy from crying the night before, so she put on a tiny bit of makeup and some pink lip gloss so that she didn't terrify anyone that might have seen her. She looked for her largest and darkest pair of sunglasses and decided that was the best way to hide her swollen eyes. It was 9:50 as she made her way to the kitchen to see that Jen had just warmed up some bagels and was spreading cream cheese for them.

Just as they were about to sit down to quickly eat their bagels, they both heard a knock at the door. Jen was startled, and she felt her heart flutter at the thought that Ethan was already there. She ran to the front door and opened it, and sure enough it was Ethan!

Sara turned around to see who was at the door, and her heart dropped as well! This was the man who was sitting at the table at the club last night. She remembered seeing him sitting next to the man that had caught her eye. She was wondering what he was doing at her house when Jen said, "Our ride is here Sara!" How could that be?! Sara felt excitement for a split second, thinking that she might see the mystery man again from last night after all. As soon as her excitement surfaced, she stuffed it back down and reminded herself that she does not have such good fortune and told herself not to get her hopes up.

"Come in Ethan," Jen said. Ethan looked around the house and was impressed with what he saw. The house opened up to a grand entryway, and there was a painting hung near the front door. He looked and could swear that this was a Salvador Dali original painting, but that was impossible for these young ladies to acquire such an exquisite and rare work of art. As he scanned what was visible in the house, sure enough, his eyes saw more and more lavish decor.

Jen had made an extra bagel, thinking she would bring it out for Ethan before their day started. She ushered him to sit down, and he was touched that this woman had made him breakfast. Although he had already had his breakfast, he wanted to show Jen that he was grateful, so he sat down and took a bite of the bagel.

It was fifteen minutes past 10, and Ethan wanted to be sure that he, Sara and Jen arrived back to his home before Zane got there. "Ladies, I don't want to rush through breakfast, but I have a day planned for us and don't want to be late. Let's get going."

They all left the house, and Ethan's Lamborghini was parked out front. Jen hopped in the front passenger seat, and Sara climbed in the backseat of the car.