Last summer, I went out to a bar with some friends, and wound up going home with a younger guy. I was 29 at the time, and dancing with my friends when he came up and started dancing with me. One thing led to another, and pretty soon we were all over each other. He suggested we get out of there, and I asked him where he lived. He was close by, but when he mentioned his roommate being home I stopped him and said we’re going to my place. We had sex a few times, and I learned his name is Justin, he was 24 and had recently moved to this city after finishing grad school. I got his number, and we started hooking up on most weekends.
A few weeks later, Justin texted me to ask if I wanted to come over to his place, since his roommate was out of town. He suggested going to the pool at his apartment complex, since it had been super hot lately. I wore this cute white bikini and a mesh coverup. I’m about 5’3″ and a little curvy, with light brown hair and C-cup boobs. I had been running a lot lately, so I think I looked pretty good. I get to his place and he meets me outside with a pack of beer. We walk over to the pool and get in. It was pretty crowded, so we just hung out in one corner and drank his beers.