"I'm bored," Megan said, in the middle of sex. "Let's do something else tonight."
Jessie stopped moving, and lay there, looking at Megan, apparently surprised. Megan suddenly wondered if that had been the most diplomatic way to say it.
"What?" she said, feeling guilty. "I am. I'm just telling you."
"You're bored?"
Megan nodded. It still didn't seem completely unreasonable to say so, even if maybe she could have been politer.
"Isn't that kind of rude?" Jessie said. "Um, to me?"
"Nope."
"It sort of is, I think..."
"Not bored with you," Megan said. "Just, completely, obviously I'm not. I'm into you. I'm into having sex with you. I'm just a little bored with doing it the same way all the time, that's all."
"So bored with how we have sex?"
Megan thought. "With how we are right now, maybe? And wanting to try something different?"
"Because that's so much better."
"Not you," Megan said. "I promise. It's not you, or us, or anything like that. It's just we keep doing the same old, and I want to do something else."
Jessie sighed. "Okay, so... like what?"
"Like I don't know. Like something different to this."
Jessie thought.
"Come on," Megan said. "Something. Anything. Whatever you like, anywhere you like."
"Why do I have to decide?"
"Why not? You kind of asked, so now it's on you."
Jessie looked at her, and sighed.
"Anything?" Megan said. "Please?"
"Fine," Jessie said. She slid off the bed, and pulled on her clothes. She went over to the wardrobe. Her wardrobe. They were at her house. She took out a long coat, and a scarf, and held them out to Megan. "Put those on."
Megan grinned, and slid to the edge of the bed, and reached for her underwear.
"No," Jessie said. "Don't put anything else on. Put those on, like I said."
"Oh," Megan said.
"We're going somewhere," Jessie said. "Since you're being a smartass."
"Where?"
"Not telling, yet." Jessie kept holding out the coat. "Put this on if you want something to wear. Otherwise, just come like you are now."
"What, naked?"
Jessie grinned.
Megan took the coat, and pulled it on. Then she looked at the scarf.
"For a blindfold," Jessie said.
Megan decided she might as well. She put it on too. She couldn't see, but Jessie checked anyway, tugging at the scarf.
"Okay," Jessie said. "Come with me. To my car. I'll help you, and steer you outside, then we'll drive somewhere."
"And then what?"
"We'll have sex unboringly. What do you think?"
It was stupid, but not. It was exciting too.
"Okay," Megan said. "Let's go."
Jessie led Megan out to the car. They should probably have just walked out to the car without the blindfold on, Megan thought, but it didn't really matter. Jessie steered her, and warned her about steps and when to stop while she opened and closed doors. She got Megan into the passenger seat fairly easily, and they started driving.
Megan sat there, listening to the car's noises, feeling the car move. Jessie wasn't talking much, and her silence was sexy. Anticipatory, Megan thought.
Megan was quite turned on. She was interested in this. She suddenly wasn't bored at all.
They drove for a while, perhaps twenty minutes. Megan had no idea where they were. It was late, and there wouldn't be much traffic around, and they seemed to be going quite fast. They could be anywhere. She tugged at the coat sometimes, in case anyone could see into the car. Otherwise she just waited.
Jessie parked, and switched off the engine. "Stay there a sec," she said, and opened her door.
Megan smelled salt and heard waves. "The beach?"