After arriving at the movie theater, me and Jessica went inside to buy tickets for the show we had decided on. We had about thirty minutes until we could enter the theater, so we sat down at a table they had set up around the food court area. I pulled out my phone and said, "Oh, Kourtney texted me."
Jessica asked what she said, and I said, "She just asked if I was doing anything tonight and if she could come stay the night or even just a couple of hours."
"What are you going to tell her?" Jessica asked me, and I said, "The truth." I quickly typed out a reply to Kourtney before putting my phone away and chatting with Jessica while we waited. About twenty minutes later, we got up to get ourselves some popcorn and drinks before heading to the theater. Sitting down in our seats, Jessica asked if Kourtney texted me back.
I pulled out my phone and said, "Yeah. She said that she's glad we're talking again, to have fun, and to let her know when I'm back, and maybe she can come over then."
I turned my phone to silent as the lights dimmed in the theater. We both snacked on the popcorn for the first little bit of the movie before sitting the tub of it down on the floor. I moved my hand over the armrest and rested it on Jessica's thigh. She looked down at it before taking it in her hand and squeezing it tight for a second.
After the movie ended, we walked out of the theater, still hand in hand, and began walking back to our car. As we walked, Jessica said, "I don't want this date to end."
"Ice cream?" I asked her, and Jessica jumped up, throwing her arms around me, and squeezing me as she squealed, "Yes, please." She started to tell me about a local ice cream parlor that was in a shopping mall down the road from her house as we got into her car, and she drove us over to it.
We both enjoyed a bowl of ice cream, sitting just outside of the ice cream shop, before going back to Jessica's car, parked in the parking garage of the mall. Jessica looked around and laughed. I asked what was funny, and she said, "I know it hasn't been that long ago, but parking in a parking garage just brought up a lot of memories."
"Like what?" I asked her with a smirk on my face.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe blowing you? Your cock inside me? Me being jealous when I left, knowing that you and Kourtney were going to go have sex," Jessica said with a laugh.
"Really? You were jealous?" I asked her.
"Well, duh. It wasn't like, I hate you both jealous. More like, darn, I wish it was me jealous. Most of the time, I just ended up horny and had to go home, jump in the shower, and finger myself," Jessica explained to me.
"That's funny," I said.
"Why is that funny?" She asked me.
"Do you remember that night that we were at the gym with Kourtney? But instead of working out, we just went to your apartment and fucked?" I said, and she said that she did remember. "Kourtney told me later that she got so horny thinking about what we were doing to each other that she ended her workout early, went home, jumped on Gary, and still had to get herself off later after he got her off too."
"That is funny. I guess you just have that affect on us," Jessica said.
I said, "I guess so."
Jessica leaned over the center console of her car, and we began to kiss. As we made out, our hands roamed our bodies, with hers going down to my groin and rubbing my cock through the pants I had on. I brought my hand up to her chest and rested it on her breast, softly squeezing it through her shirt. Ending the kiss, Jessica asked, "So, do you want to come back to my place to end this date the right way?"
I laughed and said, "There's no place I would rather be."
A short time later, after arriving back at Jessica's apartment and following a quick and passionate love-making session, me and Jessica were laying naked in her bed, cuddling together. Jessica leaned up and kissed my cheek before saying, "That might just be the best date I've ever had."
I laughed, kissed her forehead, and said, "As far as I'm concerned, the date isn't over until we fall asleep. So, we still have plenty of time to make sure it is the best date ever."
"As long as you're OK with me keeping my clothes off, I'm OK with that," Jessica said.
I replied back, "I wouldn't have it any other way."
Jessica rolled over onto her stomach and looked up at me with her hazel eyes. "I did want to ask you about tomorrow, though," she said, and I asked what about it. "You didn't want to go to church, did you?"
We were both members of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints. We had both been married in the temple, she served a mission, and we had been regular church attendees during our affair. I thought about it for a moment before saying, "To tell you the truth, I haven't been to church since Kathy kicked me out. But if you want to go, I'll go with you if you want, or I can stay here and wait for you. Either way. I do have my white shirt, tie, and slacks in the car."
Jessica said, "Actually, I haven't been since I've moved to Boise. Liam still goes when he's back in Utah, but I've had to explain to him that, right now, I just want the weekend to be me and Liam time, especially since I'm so busy during the week. I couldn't even tell you what ward I'm supposed to be in or when it meets."
"Wow," I said. "I was actually kind of curious when I noticed you weren't wearing any garments, but I figured it was because of the cheating and you were repenting or thought maybe it was because I was around."
"Nope. It's been nice, actually, just wearing normal underwear and a bra. Why aren't you wearing yours?" She asked me.
Mormon garments were just a white shirt and boxer-style underwear. They were actually pretty comfortable to wear. I told her, "I figured if I'm not going to church anymore, I don't need to wear them. Switching to boxers wasn't that big of a deal."
"So, I guess one more question about tomorrow. Are you planning on going back home? Or do I get you for one more night? Are you still off on Mondays?"
"Yeah, I'm still off on Mondays. I've gone in a few times, for the over time and to have something to do. But if you'll let me, I'll gladly stay here another couple of nights and go back on Monday. Do you have to work?" I asked her.
"I do, but I want you to stay. I'm OK if you leave my apartment after I do," Jessica said.
"I'll gladly stay. I'm sure I can time it, so I'm ready to leave when you are," I told her, reaching out with my hand to rub her face. Jessica moved up on the bed so that her face was even with mine. Our lips met again as we started to kiss, and I began to rub her back. I felt her tongue pushing against my lips, and I opened my mouth to allow her in. Our tongues swirled together as she pressed her naked chest against mine. I felt her nipples as she slowly moved her body up and down.
I moved my hand down her back until I reached her butt. I took one of her cheeks in my palm and squeezed it, causing Jessica to moan into my mouth as we continued to kiss. I started to adjust in the bed, pushing myself up and using my grip on Jessica to roll us over so that she was on her back and I was on her side.
As I sat on the bed next to her, I looked over her body with my eyes. Jessica had pulled her brown hair back into a ponytail when we got to her apartment. A few strands of hair had fallen out of it, and I used my fingers to brush them off her eyes and behind her ear. Her mouth was slightly open as she looked up at me. One of her hands was up by her neck, partially pushing up her right breast onto her body. Her left breast was off to the side. I licked my lips as I looked at her dime-sized aerolas on top of her C-cup-sized breasts.
Jessica had a little bit of thickness to her but wasn't fat at all. Her stomach was flat, with a little trace of hair at the very bottom of it that led down to her groin. Her legs were spread open, inviting me in. Her vagina was covered with just the slightest hint of hair, but her lips were plump and wet. Her legs were smooth, having spent some time that morning shaving them. I knew from experience that they wrapped around my body perfectly. She had painted her toenails a light blue color, and I had this brief thought that I should suck on them.
I moved my eyes back up Jessica's body until I made eye contact with her. With a smile on her face, Jessica said, "Do you like the view? What are you thinking about?"
I smiled back and said, "You are gorgeous, so of course I like the view. And I'm thinking that I can't wait to make you moan."
"Oh, baby," Jessica said as I leaned down over her. As she wrapped her arm around my back, I kissed and licked the nipple that was closest to me. I brought my hand up and used it to cup her free breast, squeezing it over and over. I sucked the nipple I was kissing into my mouth and used my fingers on the other nipple to pinch and rub it.
I then moved my mouth over to the nipple I had been rubbing. I used my hand on it to hold her breast up and used my tongue to trace around the nipple, gently flicking it, before I sucked it into my mouth. Jessica was running her fingers through my shaggy brown hair as I alternated between her nipples, sucking and licking one and rubbing and pinching the other. I moved my hand down from her chest, over her stomach, and started to rub her vagina. Slowly at first, rubbing her jucies around, gently touching her clit.
