The apartment complex had been advertising their 4th of July pool party for the last week or so. While it didn't exactly sound like a good time considering they weren't allowing alcohol, I figured I would at least make my way down and visit with a couple of folks. I threw on my suit and headed out the door after making sure my mixed drink was in a inconspicuous container.
It looked like a bingo game at a nursing home, minus the small kids in the pool splashing about. Due to it being hot as hell, I braved the hellions and got into the water closer to the deep end, but shallow enough that I could still partake of my drink. I had gotten into a conversation about the shitty mailman, when Hannah walked in. She was about five foot five with long brown hair to her shoulders with beautiful full breasts and an ass to die for.
She got in the pool and immediately made her way to me, as I was the only person there without a child or an AARP card. She greeted me and gave me a hug. Feeling those amazing tits pushed up against my chest got me stirring a little as she asked me how things were going. I offer her some of my mixed drink and she declines, informing me that she is currently pregnant and can't partake. I congratulate her on her new situation, which was obviously not the right thing to do.
Holy shit the floodgates opened and the bitching commenced.
It seems that it was a one night thing and while the guy initially tried hanging around, ultimately they decided it wasn't going to work out and needed to go their separate ways. She complained about how hard it was to do even the simplest of things now and that she had to be careful when doing things she never gave a second thought to.
After about an hour, she decided that she had enough of the party and was ready to go take a nap. I told her to have a good one and that if she needed anything to call me. I decided to head back to my apartment and get a nap in before going out later in the evening. I was in the shower when the phone rang. It was Hannah and she was in tears because her DVD player wasn't working. I told her to give me five minutes, dried off, and threw on some shorts and a t shirt.
She let me in after a minute or so of knocking. She apologized profusely for being a mess and her eyes being puffy, but she just had a lot going on. I gave her a slight hug, reassured her that she looked great, and started to look for the problematic DVD player. There were wires going everywhere from all sorts of directions so it took a minute to sort out what was what. During this time, she kept going on about how she didn't feel pretty and that she regretted the guy that she had hooked up that ultimately made her life a mess. I flippantly responded that he was a fucking idiot and had no idea what a catch he had missed out on. That she was absolutely stunning and that any guy would be lucky to have her. I finish plugging in the DVD player and stand up to check the screen.
My eyes came to a complete halt.