The rest of the month of May flew by after getting back from the camping trip with Jessica. The day after me and Jessica returned, we were at the gym working out together. I got done doing some weight training, and went to find Jessica and Kourtney walking on treadmills next to each other.
Walking up behind them, I heard Kourtney say, "I know it's supposed to be your week, but you did have him the whole weekend."
"I know," Jessica responded. "But, can you blame me for wanting more?"
"No," Kourtney told her. "But I still think it should be me tonight. And we can go back to switching next week."
"Are you two arguing about me?" I asked as I walked in front of them, between the treadmills.
The girls laughed and said yes before Kourtney said, "It might be up to you tonight. Me or Jessica?"
I took a drink of water and said, "Nah, it wouldn't be fair for me to pick. I think you both have good points. Jessica did get me all weekend, but Kourtney did have me last Thursday."
"Ugh. Fine," Jessica said. "You two can do it tonight. And next week, it's my turn."
Later that night, after finishing our workout, me and Kourtney made our way to her car after saying goodbye to Jessica. After driving to a dark corner, we climbed into the backseat. Kourtney straddled my lap, and we began to make out.
Just as I was sliding my hands up the back of Kourtney's shirt, a car drove past us. Kourtney was rocking back and forth on my groin as I started to kiss her neck. I was watching the car and saw it stop and turn around, heading back towards us. I moved Kourtney off me when the police car turned its lights on, stopping next to us.
Kourtney hurried and sat down next to me as I unrolled the window when the officer walked up to us.
"I don't care what y'all are doing here, but you better knock it off and get going," he said with a smile on his face.
"Yes, sir," we both said.
"And don't let me catch you again. We've had reports of a car rocking back here every week, and I wouldn't want you two to get in trouble," the officer said before turning and walking away.
"Well, shit," Kourtney said as we got out of the car. "There goes that plan."
I laughed and said, "Jessica, better hurry and get her appartment."
"No kidding. Damn it, I'm so freaking horny! I wanted your cock so bad tonight," Kourtney said, rubbing my leg as she started to drive away. When we arrived at my car, Kourtney pulled into the parking spot next to it, and we both leaned over the center console to hug each other. Sharing a few quick kisses, I said, "I have inventory at work on Saturday. Maybe we can sneak somewhere afterwards."
Kourtney replied back, "I'll think of something." We shared another long, passionate kiss before I got out of her car and drove home.
Inventory at my work could last for four hours, eight hours, or anywhere in between. Still waiting to hear if Kourtney came up with something, I went to work that morning, telling my wife that it would probably take all day. A few hours into the day, Kourtney finally texted me to say, "When do you think you'll be done?"
I texted her back to say, "In an hour or two. This inventory is blowing by."
"Two hours would be perfect," Kourtney said. "Mom and Dad are gone for the day, and Gary is going to lunch with his friends at eleven."
"Awesome. I'll make it last until then," I told her.
When I arrived at her house a few minutes after eleven in the morning, Kourtney greeted me at the door. After letting me in and closing the door behind me, we wrapped each other in a hug and started to kiss. Walking down the stairs together, Kourtney turned to me at the bottom of them and said, "Shower or bed?"
I glanced into Kourtney's bedroom and saw her bed; thoughts of pounding her on it filled my head. As I looked over at her bathroom, Kourtney started to pull my shorts and underwear down, wrapping her hand around my semi-hard shaft. I said, "Shower," and started to move us in that direction.
Kourtney pulled my shirt off, leaving me completely naked, and then turned around to start the shower. She had her brown hair loose, going down to her lower back. I admired her fit ass in the running shorts she was wearing as she leaned into the standing shower and turned on the water.
Turning back around to me, Kourtney pulled the shirt she was wearing up and over her head, followed by the purple sports bra she had on. She walked up towards me, pushing her A-cup-sized breasts into me, kissing my lips again, while her hand wrapped around my shaft.
When I was at my full six-inch-long length and thickness, Kourtney broke the kiss and dropped to her knees. She held my cock up and used her tongue to lick from the bottom to the top before opening her mouth wide and engulfing my cock with it. Taking me all the way down her throat, Kourtney started to bob her head up and down my shaft while her hand gently squeezed my balls.
As good as the blowjob felt, I wanted more and said, "I think the water is ready." Kourtney stopped blowing me, stood up, and pulled her shorts and thong down and off her long, tan legs. She opened up the sliding shower door, and we walked in together before she shut it.
We both stood under the water, our naked bodies pressing against each other, her arms wrapped around my neck while my arms were around her skinny waist, and we made out passionately.
