<strong>Beth, with Sean, the boathouse</strong><br/><br/>"Oh good, we wouldn't want you starved," she teased softly, tossing his shirt away then kissed him again, pressing forward until he backed up against the wall. With another cheeky grin she grabbed the hem of her own shirt which soon flew off to join his. She made as quick work of her sports bra and this time there was no water to obscure the view of her perky, perfectly proportioned breasts which were soon crushed against his bare chest as she embraced him again. As her tongue darted out, teasing at his lips, she pivoted slowly until it was her back against the wall and he was looming over her. "Have I scared you off yet?"<br/><br/>It seemed another tease and yet there was just a hint of worry in her eyes though it didn't stop her from sliding her hands down his torso to bring her fingers to rest over the waistband of his shorts.<br/>