Jean Starts Coming On To You

"Whoa..." Jean stumbles behind you for a second, bringing her hand to her forehead. "That's... whew."

"What is it?"

"Oh, it's nothing. Just had a bit of a dizzy spell, it happens. Let's get going, I'll be fine."

You take her word for it and the two of you continue, but it's only a couple of minutes before she stops again.

"Are you okay?"

She nods and smiles. "Yeah, I'm okay. I was just thinking. I only just met you, but I feel... I don't know. Like I already know you." She moves a little closer. "It's just, with all those things after us we might not have a lot of time, and I figured..." she goes on as she gently rests a hand on your shoulder, "maybe we shouldn't miss this opportunity. It might be the last chance we get," she says, tracing her down from your shoulder into the collar of your shirt, and then hooking it and pulling you even closer to her. She pulls you in until her breasts press against you, her chest rising and falling rhythmically into yours as she embraces you and pulls you in for a kiss...

"No, wait," you stop her as you push her away. She is an attractive woman, but at a time like this, that's the last thing you should be thinking about, even if she's giving herself away. "We can't do this right now, we need-"

"We need to take a break from all this running. I'm getting so tired of just running all the time. Why can't we just enjoy ourselves, just for a minute?" The look she's shooting you makes you want to say yes more and more, but you know that you should be saying no.

"I... I..."

"Look, we can just stop here and... relax, just for a little while. It won't take us long... and I'll go easy..."