<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/41/40/e7/4140e7edc9b17aacd7d8117d04509848.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Desiree De La Vega-Ortiz</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=264761.msg13068748#msg13068748)<br/><strong>Time | Location:</strong>Evening | Leaving Eames Residence<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>This (http://luxefashionlife.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/AnaCher-tight-dress.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Jake<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Catching up...<hr/>Desi laughed at Jake's reply to her little admission. "I hope so. No need to spoil my fun right away." She half murmured, unconcerned whether he heard her or not.<br/><br/>The gate was closed behind them, mostly so they could at least hear if someone else came in that way and because it would just look less odd from the street. However, beyond that and a last look around to be sure nothing was about to jump out at them, Desiree decided things were about as secure as they were going to get. Which wasn't very but she liked that. She'd already decided she couldn't let tonight go by without testing Jake at least a little bit and the idea of be caught in any act she chose to commit always gave her the most delicious little thrill.<br/><br/>Her jacket came off easily, sliding down her arms as she moved around the edge of the pool toward a set of chairs. Her eyes were on Jake across the lit pool as he began shedding his clothes like they offended him. It made her chuckle as she watched him, a glint of purely feminine appreciation appearing as she got a good look at him. When he warned her of his intent, her only response was to smile and shrug a single shoulder, her lashes lifting as he pushed his underwear down and off, not a single ounce of shame in him. She liked that. If he'd have been overly cocky about it she'd have rolled her eyes but the sort of matter of factness about him was... refreshing. Sexy.<br/><br/>If he hadn't picked up on it already though, there wasn't a shy bone in Desiree's body. So while she didn't rush to throw her clothes off, there wasn't even an ounce of hesitation once Jake had started to get into the pool. Admittedly there was less of it to get through so it didn't take long to get to the point where she began to work her dress up and over the flare of her hips, baring her behind quite on purpose. Turning away from the pool she shed that last article and set it aside. Her panties--which were little more than a small swatch of black cloth--remained for the time being but as she hadn't worn a bra beneath the off the shoulder dress she'd been wearing, well, that one piece was hardly any sort of obstacle. Her arm did come down to hide the hardness of her nipples from view but that really had nothing to do with any sort of attempt at modesty.<br/><br/>"Thank god its heated," she purred as she dipped a toe in to test the water. Sure now that she wasn't going to end up shivering just from getting in, Desi paused for a second, checked the depth, then with a shrug simply jumped in.