A sultry, summer evening. The air is heavy with passion as Sarah and Ben, both clad only in their swimsuits, saunter hand-in-hand towards the ocean. They reach a quiet spot where no one else is around and he helps her onto a jet ski. She straddles it, her body slightly arched forward, giving him a glimpse of her perfectly rounded behind under her bikini bottom. As they speed away into the sunset, the cool breeze whips their hair and skins tight against their bodies. Ben stops the jet ski and turns off the engine, then turns to face Sarah. She looks up at him through her lashes as he slowly slips his hand under her wet bikini top, teasingly tracing patterns on her supple breasts before cupping one in his hand. Her breath catches as he leans down to capture her nipple between his lips. Meanwhile Meanwhile, his hands snake up her thighs, urging her legs apart as he positions himself at her entrance.
