So we started dating like good Mormons; trying to keep our hands off each other so we could go the the temple.

But one night she texts me she wants to come over. I have to pick her up on my bike! It’s a Hawaii thing. My roommates see me leaving as theyre going to bed and continue advising me not to hang with this girl after dark.

After I pick her up we want to find someplace to “just talk.” At 11:30 at night. A huge challenge in Hawaii bc of curfew and honor code and such. When we can’t find anywhere I take her back to my house. A final resort.

Now my roommates are all cool but bc theyre true believers, if I’m straight up sinning they will snitch.

We sit on the couch and have small talk in the lowest possible volume. This forces us to pretty much be in each other’s ears. A major turn on for me.

She pulls the ol’ “it’s been stressful at work/school” and I offer a massage. She turns away from me. I start massaging her shoulders sitting up over her hoodie! Lol

Keep in mind we’re both trying to not do anything bad and we don’t know each other like that.

I say the hoodie makes it hard and she readily removes it. I work down her back so I ask her to lay down on the couch in our front room. She readily obeys. She seems happy with the direction of things and being told what to do.

As she flops down on the couch, even in the dark I see her perfect bubble butt bouncing in her black leggings. I mount her trepidatiously and start massaging her back over her shirt.

In a now shaky voice, I tell her it’s hard to reach certain spots with her bra straps in the way, unsure how she’s going to respond. Wordlessly she reaches back and undoes her very large bra (I’d say D cup, almost disproportionately on her petite Asian frame.)

I am absolutely diamonds at this point. And my iron rod is pressing into her butt bc of how I’m mounted. Im thrilled but terrified she’s going to notice. (I’m a stupid RM, not knowing good Mormons girls would be down for what was bout to happen…

To be continued