Jessica and I slept in the day after the Fourth of July. After leaving her parents house, we ran into some traffic, got to our apartment later, tried to fuck again but was too tired, and fell asleep in a half-dressed state.

After waking up, we got dressed and decided to go out somewhere to eat breakfast. As we ate, Jessica said, "You know, I've really been wondering about what Mitch said last night about Hannah."

"Me too," I replied back. "I thought about just texting her but wasn't sure how to bring it up."

"Same here," said Jessica. "Maybe we should invite her over when she's back in town and see if it comes up."

"I like that idea," I said.

We ran a few errands after breakfast before heading back to our apartment. Being summer in Utah, it was over one hundred degrees outside, and we were both dripping in sweat as we walked back into it. Putting our shopping bags down, Jessica turned to me and said, "It's hot!" I agreed with her, and she said, "Maybe we should go for a swim."

I agreed with that as well, and we both went into the bedroom to change into our swimming suits. Jessica surprised me earlier in the summer when she came home with a two-piece bikini, and this was the first time I would be seeing her in it. I quickly pulled on my swim trunks as she got ready in the bathroom.

When she walked out, I said, "God, you're gorgeous," getting Jessica to spin around for me as she giggled.

She had pulled her brown hair back into a ponytail, her hazel eyes in full display. The bikini was blue in color, with the top being held on by a string that crossed over her chest before circling around her neck and coming down the other side. It almost looked like it was pulling her breasts apart, showing the complete inner sides of both of them, but covering up the bottom, outside, and areola. The bottoms were the same color, but covered up her groin and butt completely.

"How does it feel?" I asked her.

"Honestly, no different from wearing a bra and underwear," she answered, looking at herself in a mirror.

"Yeah, but you don't go out in public," I replied back.

"True. But, I think after all the things we've done in public and almost been caught doing, I can handle being dressed like this," she said.

I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. I put my head on her shoulder, giving her neck a little kiss, and said, "Then let's go."

Jessica did put on a little cover-up jacket as we grabbed a bag with swimming supplies in it, left the apartment, and walked hand-in-hand to the swimming pool at the center of our apartment complex. It wasn't as crowded as we thought it would be, and we sat our stuff down on a couple of lounge chairs. I grabbed the sunscreen out of the bag and quickly applied it to myself, having Jessica get my back for me.

I then handed it to her and watched as she slipped off her cover and started applying it to her face, arms, legs, and stomach. She finally handed it to me and asked me to get her back. I squirted some sunscreen on my hands, rubbed them together, and started to rub it over her back, getting all over her upper back, her lower back, and her neck. When I was done, she turned around to face me and said in a quiet voice, "So, I'm not used to wearing something this revealing. And I forgot that I should probably apply some to my breasts. Do you want to help?"

I laughed as I squirted some sunscreen again, this time directly onto her breasts. As she stood close to me and I made sure nobody was watching, I rubbed it over her breasts, including just a little inside her bikini top, telling her, "Just in case it slips a little."

We both sat down on separate chairs, laying back on them as we waited for the sunscreen to soak in. After about twenty minutes, Jessica was the first to go jump in the pool, and I stared at her ass as she walked away from me.

I joined her a few minutes later, and we spent the next hour swimming around the pool, relaxing on the sides of it, and just trying to stay cool. At one point, Jessica climbed out of the pool to get a drink, and I watched her breasts bouncing as she jumped back in and swam over towards me. When she came up, her body was wet with the water pouring off her face, hair, and chest, and I felt myself growing in my swim trunks.

We were both holding onto the edge of the pool to keep ourselves afloat as we relaxed. I leaned forward, briefly kissing her lips and getting a smile from her.

"What else do you want to do today?" She asked me.

"I can think of a few things that you wearing that suit makes me want to do," I replied back, making it obvious I was checking her out.

"I figured," she said. She reached her hand into the water and placed it on my groin, feeling my semi-hard cock. "Wow. Maybe we should go back now."

"We can go whenever," I said as she continued to rub my cock.

We both looked around the pool, noticing that most of the people there were on the other end of it. Jessica used her hand to pull the drawstring on my trunks and slipped her hand inside them. I bit the bottom of my lip as she wrapped her hand around my fully hard, thick, six-inch-long cock and started to rub up and down.

"When we buy our own house next year, we need either a pool or a hot tub," Jessica said.

"No kidding," I agreed with her. Somebody started to swim towards us, so Jessica pulled her hand out of my trunks and tied them back up for me. She then said, "Well, I'm ready if you are. I'll go start drying off. Maybe you should wait to join, if you know what I mean."

I watched as Jessica swam to the other side of the pool to get out. As she climbed out, I stared at her wide hips and thick ass as they came out of the water, which was not helping my hard cock. I shook my head as she walked away and waited until I was soft again before swimming over to where she was and getting out as well.

After taking a drink of water, I followed Jessica over to a shower area about twenty feet away from the pool. This shower area was outside, but did have a door and wall around the separate shower stalls to give some privacy. You could still see the pool if you looked out over the top of the wall.

I entered into the same stall as Jessica was, and we quickly washed the pool water off us. "Too bad this stall isn't just a little bigger," Jessica said.

"It's big enough for this," I said as I reached around her and grabbed her ass. I then moved my hand around to her front and slipped it inside her bikini bottom. I rubbed her vagina as she moaned. Jessica started to close her eyes as I got closer to entering her, but she finally opened them, grabbed my hand to pull it out of her bottoms, and said, "Let's go home. Now."

We quickly dried off from the shower and practically ran back to our apartment. After shutting the door behind us and putting our swim bag down, Jessica wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down to kiss her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and picked her up. Jessica wrapped her legs around my waist as I carried her over to the couch. I sat down on it with Jessica on my lap as we continued to make out.

I moved my hands down to Jessica's butt, grabbing and squeezing her cheeks, and started to move them back and forth on my grind.

Ending the kiss, Jessica said, "I need you inside me," and reached between. She lifted her body up just enough so that me and her could work together to pull my swim trunks down, my hard, six-inch-long cock popping out. As I kicked them off my feet, Jessica moved her bikini bottom to the side, used her hand to insert my cock into her wet pussy, and slid down my shaft, going back to kissing me as she did so.

I still had my hands on her ass, and I used my grip on it to start moving her hips back and forth, causing her to slide up and down my cock. We stopped kissing again as Jessica started to moan. She took over moving her own body as I moved my hands up her sides and around to her chest. I leaned back into the couch as I squeezed her breasts over and over, doing it in rhythm as she came down on my cock.

I could feel her nipples through the fabric of the bikini but wanted to see them, so I grabbed her bikini and pulled it to the sides of her breasts, freeing her nipples. I used my fingers to pinch and rub her nipples as she started to bounce harder and faster on my cock.

"Yes. Yes. Oh Danny, that feels so good," Jessica moaned as she rode me. I let go of her breasts as she started to bounce harder and faster on my cock. I put my hands on her hips, helping her to lift up to my tip, and slam back down to my base over and over. She leaned forward, kissing me passionately, and pressing her breasts into my chest as she rode me.

I spanked her ass, grabbed and squeezed her cheeks again, and started to push my hips up into her. Ending the kiss again, Jessica rested her head on my shoulder, moving her hips up and down, and said, "I love you, Danny."

"I love you, too," I said.

I looked down at her as she stared into my blue eyes with her hazel eyes. Her mouth was slightly open as she moaned every time she went down my shaft, and she said, "I want you to cum inside me."

I adjusted a little, sliding down the couch so I could better lift my hips. I grabbed her ass again, holding her still, as I started to thrust up and down with my hips, going as hard and fast as I could. Jessica was moaning loudly, begging me to cum, until I pulled her down hard, pushed up deep, and exploded inside her.

"Oh yes, baby, that's it. Fill me up," Jessica moaned as I pumped in and out of her. When I finished, me and Jessica kissed a little as I slowly went limp and my cock slipped out of her. Jessica was laying on top of me, her body still pressed against mine, and her head back on my shoulder as we caught our breath. After a few minutes, she said, "I don't know what it is, but there is just something about having you inside me as you cum that feels so magical."

I laughed before I jokingly said, "Does your body crave my cum? Does it want to make babies together?"

Jessica laughed as well and said, "Before we even think about having kids together, we need to get married first."

"True," I replied back. "So, when?"

"When what?" she asked.

"Do you want to get married?" I asked.

"Are you serious?" She said, looking up at me.

"I am if you are," I said.

Jessica rolled off me, sitting down on the couch next to me. I watched as she looked at me, and she fixed her bikini top and bottom to cover herself. She finally said, "I think I am.

"Ok. So, when?" I asked again.

The next week started, and it was that Wednesday while I was at work that Jessica sent me a text saying, "So, Hannah just called me and said that she's back in town and is wondering what we're doing tonight."

"Oh yeah? What did you tell her?" I replied back.

"I told her that we didn't have any plans. She asked if I had Liam, and I told her yes, and she sounded a little disappointed," Jessica told me.

"That's odd. I wonder what she wanted," I said.

"I'm not sure. I told her that you would be free if she needed something from you or that I could leave Liam with you if she needed me, but she just said that she would let me know and hung up the phone," Jessica said.

"Maybe I'll text her and see what's up," I told her, and Jessica said that might be a good idea. I sent Hannah a text to see if she was OK and what she wanted and waited for a reply.

A few hours later, she texted back to say, "Hey, Danny, yeah, I'm good. It was a long but worthwhile trip. I was going to see if you guys wanted to chill tonight but didn't want to interrupt any plans."

"You could never interrupt any plans, Hannah. You're always welcomed over at our place," I texted her.

"I know. Thanks. I just, I don't know. Just forget it. I should probably just go home and rest," she said.

"Hannah, were you maybe hoping for some alone time?" I asked.

"Yes. Maybe. I don't know. Like I said, forget it," she texted.

"What time are you off today? Maybe me and you should at least meet up for a drink or something," I said.

"I have a client that I'm meeting with at two for an hour, then I'll be free for an hour before my next appointment at four," she said.

"Cool. Let's meet at your work, and we'll find somewhere to sit and talk," I said, and she agreed.

There was a small park next to the gym that Hannah worked as a personal trainer at. I had texted her before leaving my job what she wanted to drink, and I was waiting for her on a bench with the drink in my hand. I spotted her as she walked up the pathway towards me. Standing five feet, five inches tall, she had on a pink sports bra, gray running shorts, and had her brown hair tied back in a ponytail. I handed her a drink, gave her a short hug, and we sat down next to each other on the bench.

"Can I tell you something without you getting mad?" She asked me. I said, of course, and she said, "You were right, that I was looking for some alone time with you. But probably not the kind you were thinking of. I just wanted to talk. And, honestly, Jessica could have been there and heard it too, because I want her to know as well."

"Ok," I said. "What's going on?"   "Well, ever since you and I have done the things we've done, I've been thinking a lot about my future and relationships and dating, and stuff like that. I've been stuck in this mindset that I have to date only LDS guys, that I have to get married in the Temple, and that if I break any of the commandments, I'm going to hell. But, I've seen how happy you and Jessica are. And I don't feel guilty for sleeping with you. So, I thought to myself, maybe I didn't have to date only LDS guys," she told me.

"You know, the Church is really good for teaching good, wholesome values. There is nothing wrong with what they teach. Waiting until marriage, dating within the religion, stuff like that. But, I get where you're coming from," I said.

"Yeah, definitely. But I had this guy from the gym ask me out. And I said yes. He was, well is, super hot. We texted a little bit, and he flirted with me a lot over the texts. Telling me how cute I am, how attracted he was to me, and even told me a few things he wanted to do to me. Nothing too extreme. He wasn't like sexting me or anything. Just how he wanted to treat me well and make me feel good," she said.

"So, did you go out with him?" I asked.

"Yeah, we went out on three dates, in super short order," she said, starting to go quiet.

"And? How were they? Did anything happen?" I asked.

"The dates were good. Just dinner or lunch. One movie. And yes, something did happen," she said.

"Like what? Remember, you can tell me anything, and I won't be mad," I said.

"After the first two dates, we went back to my parents house. Since they were home, I took him out back, telling my parents that he wanted to see the barn or whatever we have back there. The first time, we made out like crazy. The second time, he fingered me and gave me an orgasm. But it felt weird," she explained.

"How so?" I asked.

"Just different from you or my last boyfriend. Maybe because there just wasn't like a connection between us? I don't know. I think he wanted me to return the favor, but I told him I had to go to bed," she said.

"Did anything happen on the third date?" I said.

"Yeah, well, no. Kind of? We went back to his apartment for that one. It was a lot like the first time with you, in a way. I had convinced myself that I wanted to sleep with him, and that's pretty much what I told him. But, when we got there and started to kiss, it still didn't feel right, and I left," she said.

"Oh wow. Did that make the guy mad?" I asked her.

"Nope, not at all. He completely understood. Which, in a way, kind of made it even worse," she explained. "So, yeah, I don't know what to do or think now. And, to top it all off, I haven't been able to stop thinking about you and got butterflies in my stomach as soon as I saw you."

"Well, I can't blame you there," I said with a laugh. "I am super hot, after all."

Hannah laughed, finishing off her drink that she had been taking sips from as she talked. "Yes, you are," she finally said.

"Im sorry, I kind of feel like this is all my fault. If I hadn't started everything with you, you wouldn't be having all these feelings," I said.

"It's not your fault, Danny. I'm not upset by it. Heck, even know, I want to go back to your place and sleep together again. But I also know that I need to—well, maybe not need to—but I want to find something like what you and Jessica have. But I don't know if that will be in the church or not," she said.

"The best advice I can give you is to pray about it. Don't force anything. And live your life to the best of your ability and standards. And I'm glad that I'm not the only one feeling that way," I told her. She asked what way, and I said, "Sleeping together again. You got butterflies in your stomach when you saw me, but I had stirring in my shorts. And, forget the house; your work is just next door."

Hannah looked around at the park surrounding us, crossed her legs on the bench, and said, "I bet if I was Kourtney or Jessica, you would go find somewhere to do it at."

"Yeah, probably," I told her.

Hannah looked around some, then looked at a smartwatch that was on her wrist, and said, "I have thirty minutes until my next appointment. Where can we go?"

I looked around as well and asked, "How far do you want to go?"

"I just want you to touch me," she said.

I looked around and said, "Your work? One of our cars?"

"There's too many people at my work, and both of our cars are surrounded by other cars," she said. "I don't know. We probably shouldn't do anything that will get us caught. I'm not as daring as Jessica or Kourtney."

I ended up walking Hannah over to her work. I gave her a hug at the door and a promise to get together soon. As she walked in, I stared at her ass in her running shorts, dreaming of what could have been.

After leaving Hannah, I called Jessica and told her everything that Hannah had said. Jessica said that it was too bad we couldn't sneak away for a few seconds, and I agreed. When Jessica got home that night, I was sitting on the couch, watching TV. I gave a hug to both her and Liam, who she brought home with her, and Jessica said, "I called Hannah. She's going to come over for some dinner."

"For some dinner?" I asked with my eyebrows raised.

"Yeah. Dinner. And I told her that I might take Liam over to the playground after dinner. And she could either come with or stay here," Jessica said as she went into the kitchen and started to make dinner.

A short time later, me and Hannah were sitting on the couch, having just finished helping Jessica clean up dinner. She had put on a white T-shirt over her sports bra but still had on the same gray running shorts. We said goodbye as Jessica and Liam left to walk to the apartment complex's playground.

"So, I think I made a decision while I was at work after I talked to you," Hannah said.

"And what is that?" I asked her.

"I liked what you said earlier about the church and having good morals and values. I really do cherish that and have always been proud of upholding them as I grew up. I think that being twenty-six years old and not already being married really got to me in the last year, and I felt like I had to rebel, hence the relationship with my last boyfriend going how it did and then all the stuff with you. I don't regret any of it, but I also don't want to continue down that path. Kind of," she explained to me.

"Kind of?" I asked.

"Yes, kind of. I don't want to go totally away from it. I still want to explore my sexual side. But I only want to do it with you and not anybody else. I feel safe and comfortable with you. Does that make sense?" She said.

"Yes, it does. But how does that align with values and morals from the church?" I asked.

"No idea. I guess that is just something I have to keep thinking about," she said.

"So, where does that take us for tonight?" I asked her.

She laughed and said, "Well, I really want what I wanted earlier."

"And what's that?" I said.

"An orgasm," she said. "From you."

I scooted closer to where Hannah was sitting on the couch. I reached out and put my hand on the back of her head and pulled it to mine. Our lips met as we began to kiss. I moved my other hand down, squeezing one of her breasts through her shirt before going down to her groin.

She spread her legs as I rubbed her vagina through her running shorts. She moaned into my mouth as we kissed and I touched her. I started to move my hand up, slipping my fingers into the hem of her shorts, and putting my fingers and palm on top of her underwear.

She had a slight hint of hair poking out from the sides of her underwear that tickled my fingertips as I moved under her underwear and touched her wet vagina. We ended the kiss, Hannah moaning as I started to kiss her neck. I moved my hand off her head and down to her shorts, hooking my finger into the top of them. Hannah helped me pull down her shorts, revealing a black thong.

I continued to rub her slit as I said, "So, you did decide to start wearing thongs while you work."

"Yes," Hannah said as I spread her juices around. "But I need more. This is still the only one I own."

"I'll go with you and watch you model them,'" I said as I inserted my finger into her pussy, making her moan again.

I used my hand to move her thong to the side, giving me better access to finger her with my other hand. After moving her thong, I moved my hand up under her t-shirt and squeezed her breasts. I twisted my finger inside her, using it to make a "come here" motion with it, causing Hannah to moan as I continued to kiss her neck.

At the same time, I moved my hand under her bra, cupping her C-cup-sized breasts one at a time, and using my fingers to pinch and rub her nipples. "Oh yes, Danny," Hannah moaned. "I needed this."

I kept fingering her, pulling my finger in and out of her. I heard my phone go off and pulled my hand out of her shirt to reach for it. She asked if it was Jessica, and I said, "Yeah, she just asked if anything was happening, and if she didn't hear from me, she wouldn't bring Liam home just yet."

"Maybe you should send her a picture or a video," she said.

"Are you serious?" I asked her.

"Yes," Hannah moaned. I turned on my phone's camera and recorded a short video of my finger going in and out of her pussy. I sent it to Jessica without a message and went back to kissing her neck.

Hannah was breathing deeply, moaning as I worked my finger in and out of her. When she heard my phone ding again, she grabbed and said, "Jessica said that if me and you don't end up having sex, she can't wait to do it with you tonight."

"Did you want to fuck?" I asked her.

"I'm OK with you just making me cum, but that doesn't seem fair to you," she said.

"It's OK. As long as you're happy. Plus, I'll have Jessica later," I said.

I moved my free hand down and started to rub her clit as I continued to finger her. Hannah went back to moaning, moving down a little on the couch as she laid her head back and closed her eyes.

I put more pressure on her clit, rubbing it with my fingers and listening to her moan loudly. "Yes. Yes. I'm so close," Hannah said. I started to move my finger in and out of her faster and faster until she pushed up with her hips, clamped her legs around my hand, and found my lips with hers to passionately kiss me.

I felt her juices starting to flow out, covering my hand, as I kept fingering her throughout her orgasm. Her tongue pushed past my lips and into her mouth, swirling around with my tongue.

We continued to kiss as she came down from her orgasm, her body relaxing as I pulled my finger out of her pussy, and moved it away from her groin. We ended the kiss, Hannah relaxing against the couch, and said, "That felt good. Thank you."

"Of course," I replied back as I relaxed on the couch as well.

She put her hand on my groin, rubbing my hard cock through my shorts, and said, "Next time, when we don't have to worry about Jessica and Liam coming back."

"Definitely," I said.