First Dates

Chapter 7 : Playful Nerds

Jeanette's POV (A few hours before Alvin and Brittany's
date. About 4 o'clock

This afternoon was the exact time of our first date.
Simon's taking me to the beach for a quick dip and a
nice dinner. It was really nice of Dave to get us a new
car, that way, we didn't have to go on foot or take a cab.

Well, the beach wasn't that far from the Seville House,
but when when I standing right on it, I couldn't believe
that such a beautiful beach even existed a few
kilometers away from where we live. It was an afternoon,
the tides starting to lower down and we knew that we
should enjoy the beach first before it dries down.

Simon and I walked hand in hand towards the showers,
ready to change to our swimwear. Simon escorted me to
the showers, once we approached the door, he stopped
walking.

"Hey, aren't you coming?" I asked him if he wanted to
get in a cubicle. Well, secretly, I may sound like a 'you
know what', but I was also secretly inviting him to...
ahem... change with me... I sound crazy, I know, crazy
about him.

"Uh,... this... is the girl's shower room, and the girl's
shower room is one of those 'no guys aloud' type." He
answered.

I looked at the sign on the door, I chuckled awkwardly,
"Oh, I,.. uh didn't notice." I said.

"It's okay, I have my trunks under my pants, anyways."
He said with a smile. "Why don't you go change." He
added.

"Well, sure, okay." I said as I stepped inside the
showers. I picked a cubicle and went inside. I locked the
door, took my clothes off, reached for my bag and
change pulled out a purple two piece bikini. I changed
into it and placed my non-swimwear clothes inside the
bag, together with my towel.

I stepped out of the cubicle and head towards the exit of
the showers. I was thinking of Simon on the way. What
is he going to wear? Well, whatever he's wearing, he's
going to look great, he's always been the most
handsome chipmunk I've ever met.

As I stepped out of the washroom, my eyes widened at
the sight I saw. Simon was there, standing right in front
of me, probably waiting for me to come out of the
washroom. Well, anyways, what really made me shock
was him, standing there with only his short trunks and
no shirt. I was admiring his muscular chest hidden
under his dark brown fur. I stared, beamed, gazed,
looked, and fixed my eyes deeply under those soft fur,
admired every inch of his half exposed body.

The more I look at it, the more I had the urge to walk
towards him, and I obeyed. I walked slowly with my hind
legs, towards him. I had my eyes on every inch of his
body as I slowly approached him. As soon as I had him
a foot near me, I looked at him in the eyes, the blue
beryl spheres and smiled.

"Wow, Jeanette, you look,... stunning..., hot." He
complimented.

I blushed deeply, deeper than most, I hid it under my fur.

I still had this urge in me, I obeyed it without question. I
looked at his chest, I raised my paw and slowly, and
placed it flat on his chest. I couldn't believe it, the fur
on his chest was pretty silky and soft, the muscles
under those fur, even with the soft covering, I could still
feel the hard muscles under those fur.

He gasped softly at my action, I felt his heartbeat
through his chest, fast and slightly rapid.
I looked at him at the eyes, I grinned.

"Relax, Simon, it's just me." I said with a chuckle, trying
to sort him down.

"Yeah, but you,... you look... beautiful, hot, or
vernacularly speaking,... sexy." He said, I blushed even
deeper.

I smiled, leaned closer and hid my face on his chest. I
listened to his heartbeat, still fast.