Jodie was a fit and healthy girl, intelligent and quite good looking. She would never be called a supermodel, but she was the sort of girl next door that the boys all wanted to date.
She was not a virgin, after a couple of previous incidents had introduced her to sex in an interesting fashion. She had still only ever had the one partner, but was not averse to looking around. Her encounters with Sebastian had not predisposed her to believe that he would be a serious boyfriend.
Right now, however, Jodie was having a late lunch in the park. Earlier rain had left the grass and the benches too wet to sit on, so Jodie had climbed the steps into the empty bandstand, where she currently sat in solitary splendour.
It was probably a combination of circumstances that had led to the small park being relatively empty. The recent rain, with the potential for more, plus the fact that it was late for anyone to have lunch and yet too early for an afternoon break. All of these would have contributed.
Looking around, Jodie could only see a couple of people strolling around the park, and the decorative fence around the bandstand meant that she, herself, went unnoticed.
At least, Jodie hoped that she was unnoticed, as she watched one figure strolling through the park. Tall and blond, she could recognise Sebastian easily, and she nestled next to a pillar, hoping he'd just pass by.
"Fat chance," she thought grumpily as Seb climbed the steps, the look on his face telling her he was laughing at her.
"Jodie," said Seb happily, settling onto the bench next to her. "Not hiding from me, are you?"
"Certainly not," retorted Jodie indignantly. "I have no reason to hide from you." She smiled. "We're in the middle of a public park. It's not as though you're going to be able to ravish me here."
"You wrong me," protested Seb. "When have I ever ravished you?"
"That first time we met, in the gym," pointed out Jodie indignantly.
Seb looked at her, disbelief radiating from him.
Jodie flushed, remembering the gentle motions that had rocked her in the gym.
"All right," she said, yielding the point. "What about the dojo?"
Sebastian seemed to consider that. It had been a rather energetic encounter. He spread his hand flat in front of him, tilting it one way and then the other. Jodie remembered her enthusiastic participation and blushed again.
"It doesn't matter, if you're going to be all picky about it. The point is we're in public and you can't do anything here."
"You're such an innocent at times," murmured Seb. "Stand up."