Jenny arrives where she is going and shuts off her car, and as she gets out, John can feel her moving, though he still can't see under her street clothes at all. But then a doorbell, and he hears a voice "Hey Jenny, thanks for texting.... and yeah, I'd love to hit that pool bar in town. But what about John? I thought your boyfriend would be the one you want to go with" Jenny laughs, a hand patting her leg gently "Oh, if he can't be bothered to get himself dressed and come along, then I will go with my bestie...besides, I can flirt this way" winks and John realizes she is going to wear him to the pool bar, but without him there, guys are bound to hit on her, all while he is right there. Ugh.
Jenny's friend, whose voice John recognizes as Tina, shuts her door and he feels Jenny walking back to the car, sitting back in it, the nice pressure against her butt from the seat pressing his form more closely to her figure. The girls chat as she drives into town, John very much along for the ride and powerless.
When they get there, Jenny uses valet parking, and they go to a modified type of locker room where Tina gets out of her clothes, wearing a bikini underneath. Jenny similarly takes off her shorts and shirt, allowing John the swimsuit to see again, and he notices Tina staring at him "Wow, that color is great on you, is that new, where did you get it?" Jenny laughs "Oh, I've had it for a while, but first time I've worn it" she giggles and John realizes she didn't exactly lie there, and probably chose her words on purpose. The two girls leave the female lounge area, into the pool bar proper, making their way to the steps down into the warm water.
As Jenny steps in, John thinks to hold his breath, then laughs at himself since that is a ridiculous thing for a swimsuit to think. Her legs enter the water, then his lower part hits the liquid, some of the chlorinated water soaking into his fibers, trapping a thin layer of fluid between his fabric form and Jenny's body. But it also weighs him down a bit, allowing him to cling and feel her body in more detail, all in all, and very nice sensation, especially as she wades deeper in, standing mid-chest before going under briefly, his entire form now wet as she and Tina walk up to the actual bar set into the pool. They order daiquiris, and sip them, checking out the crowd. John does too, but of course no one is checking him out. Then he thinks maybe somehow this guy know what he really is, staring at him like he is! But then, no, John realizes he's not staring at John, but at Jenny's chest....eye contact with her boyfriend in this case means staring into her boobs. Grimacing mentally, since this sort of environment is going to make that sort of thing somewhat commonplace.
Jenny turns back to the bar to order another, just as a pretty muscled guy comes up, offering to pay for her drink, and Jenny smiles at him, deciding....
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