The weekend

You leave Chloe alone for the rest of the week, but you definitely catch her glancing at you more than a few times as you walk down the hallway. Melody seems to be in good spirits again, and doesn't mention Chloe again, probably hoping you've forgotten about her. But of course, you haven't. How could you, when she has the body of a goddess, and gave you the most amazing blowjob of your life. And it is obvious that she is at least a little attracted to you, at least physically, even if she is still **** to admit it. The rest of the week is uneventful and gives you a chance to formulate a plan to get to Chloe again.

You convince (well, threaten with lifelong nudity), some of her friends to throw a party at the beach and make sure she is there. You decide to let her enjoy some time with them first, and head there later in the evening.

When you arrive, you find Chloe and two of her friends, Tiffany and Sarah, swimming in the ocean. "Hey, look Chloe, your boyfriend's here!" Tiffany exclaims, as you join them in the water.

"He's NOT my boyfriend!" Chloe shouts. Then she turns and glares at you. "What are you doing here??"

You shrug. "Hey, it's a public beach."

"Whatever," she mutters, with feigned disinterest, but you noticed her gaze lingering on your bare chest before she turns away.

"Take off your bikini top," you whisper as you swim up to her.

"What? Why?" Chloe shouts, as her eyes widen in horror. Of course, her body can't refuse and she reaches behind her back to untie her top.

"Relax," you say with a smile. "We're in the ocean. No one will notice as long as you don't make a big commotion." Chloe glares silently at you as she holds her bikini top in a clenched fist. "Look, I'm not the bad guy here. I'll tell you what, you can but it back on after you give me a kiss."

"Ugghh... fine," Chloe mutters as she swims up to you. She throws her arms around your neck and pulls herself against you, planting her soft lips against yours. Her bare breasts are pressed against your chest, with the gentle waves pushing her body against yours. She moans softly, and your tongue pushes past her lips, dancing with hers. Half expecting her to pull away, you are pleasantly surprised when Chloe returns your kiss hungrily. Lost in the passion of the kiss, her grip loosens, and out of the corner of your eye, you see her red bikini top slowly floating away.