The familiar drive to Sam’s place was a well-trodden path for me, a route I’d taken countless times since I first got my license. Sam and I had been inseparable gaming partners since elementary school and gym buddies ever since we both started noticing girls. He was shorter and leaner than me, his toned muscles more defined, but there was one playful point he always bragged about—during a locker room comparison, he claimed to have a slight edge downstairs, joking it was nature’s way of balancing things out.
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Pulling up to Sam’s house, I shifted the car into park and turned to Jessica. “Want to come up and knock, or would you rather hang out here a while?”
She adjusted her snug wrap-around miniskirt, covering more of her soft belly. “I think I’ll wait here for a bit,” she replied shyly.
I leaned over to kiss her gently on the cheek, sliding her cover back down. “You don’t need to hide that babe. I adore you just as you are. Plus, Sam and Jade? They won’t mind.”
Jessica returned the kiss softly, whispering, “I just feel too soft sometimes.”
“Jess,” I placed my hand over her belly, “You’re an absolute goddess. And honestly, no one’s seeing anything here that Sam and Jade haven’t seen at beach or pool parties.”
Smiling, she reclined as I approached the front door and knocked gently. Moments later, it opened to reveal Sam with his arm around Jade’s waist.
“Hey,” he grinned. “You’re early—Jade and I were still getting ready.” His smirk hinted at playful mischief, letting my imagination wander.
Jade playfully smacked his chest, laughing. “Oh, shut up! We’ll just finish later.”
We all walked back to the car together. Sam opened the door for Jade, who slid in and leaned across the center console to wrap Jessica in a warm hug. The car filled with easy camaraderie as we settled in.
Our destination was a nearby water park, just about an hour away. To our surprise, it was sparsely populated—a quiet escape. After stowing our belongings in a locker, we headed toward the waterslide.
The park was modest: a lazy river, an indoor pool, splash pads, and two slides—one small, one impressively tall. Its tucked-away location and tricky entrance kept the crowds away. Lifeguards were usually absent, and today was no exception; the place practically felt like our private playground.
Hoisting a four-seater inflatable raft, we climbed the stairs to the top of the large slide. I found myself trailing Jessica, stealing glances at the gentle sway of her hips beneath the fabric. Sam, not to be outdone, openly admired Jade’s curves—and I caught him sneaking a peek at Jessica’s bouncing behind as well.
Once on top, we all settled into the raft. I gave it a strong push, sending us careening down the slide with laughter and shrieks.
Later, we floated lazily along the river in the same raft, savoring the unhurried hours together. Conversation drifted to workouts, and Jade curiously asked about our routines.
“Pretty standard,” Sam explained. “Exercise biking, squats, bench presses, then cooling down.”
“And the massage chairs!” I chipped in.
“Right,” Sam laughed. “You know he needs those after crushing it in the gym.”
Playfully, I dipped my hand into the cool water, flicking droplets at Sam.
“Oh, you’re asking for trouble!” he grinned, eyes gleaming.
Our arms locked mid-raft in a friendly wrestling match, Jessica bursting into giggles—she’d long been accustomed to our playful spats to unwind. Jade and Jessica watched as I pinned Sam down, only for him to wriggle free. Attempting to rise, Sam slipped and plunged headfirst into the chilly water.
Surfacing with laughter, he conceded, “Alright, Terry, you win!” Climbing back into the raft, Sam realized to Jessica’s horror that his trunks had been swept away.
“Sam!” Jessica squealed, her face turning crimson as she quickly covered her eyes, though not before catching a fleeting, unexpected glimpse of him unabashed.