Jeane was relieved as she had never seen Alex naked, or any male outside of babies she had babysat and a few wrinkled pictures her friends had shown her once. She had once walked in on her parents as they were watching an "adult" video. She still kicked herself for being so absorbed in the TV that she had not really noticed what they had been doing on the sofa. Were they ever embarrassed. But she was younger then. Only recently had that incident returned to her imagination and with vengeance. Actually, now that she thought of it it might have been fun to "dress" Alex, maybe some other time. The thought of that excited her, until she remembered Nancy's "immature" speech. Well, she would find out herself.

The ladies dressing room was empty, thank goodness. She told Alex to face the other way as she undressed. Jeane had always like to undress sensually, even before she had even heard of the word. Her mother had raised her to admire and respect her own body and she had often told her how nice it was and how much better it was going to be. Even now, some nights when she had trouble sleeping her mother would come to her room and give her a massage to help her sleep. Those nearly full-body massages were wonderful and tingly, especially when she traced her budding breasts and nipples and around her genitals. Her mother would sort of go into a trance when she did that, but Jeane loved it. Once her mother said, "Someday a nice young man is going come along and do this to you and you will see why being a woman is so great." She was beginning to get the idea already.

Anyway, she obviously had taken too long as when she was finally ready to slip on her bathing suit she noticed that Alex had turned around and was facing her. His face was expressionless. He said nothing. But then a great big smile came to his lips. "I like you, Jeane," he said.