For their safety, Lucas placed the glass he was holding on the table and wrapped both his arms around Jen his palms making contact with her bare sides since even though she was wearing a one piece swimming costume it did not leave much to one's imagination.
In fact, Lucas was so tempted to pull on the string that was tied in front of her cleavage to release the two bundles that were confined in the costume in the first place.
Jen's tongue boldly plunged into Lucas' mouth kissing him deeply, bringing with it the faint taste of the whisky he had drunk earlier. When Jen felt that she was being carried away, she finally separated from Lucas who at that time had her hair in his fist and pulled her head back.
"Tsk, tsk, how audacious miss Larson" Lucas said as his teeth pulled on her earlobe and rather than respond with her normal embarrassment, Jen laughed happily, especially when his teeth nipped on her jaw.
