Time for a little swim

As Jessica recovers from her embarrassing confession, something that wasn’t even the whole truth, Emily speaks up and points something out.

“You two do know the round is over, right?” Emily said in a confused tone, scratching her chin.

Both Casandra and Jessica look down and remember that the round is technically over, and that they should’ve removed their hands from each other’s thighs.

They both retract their hands from one another hastily as a bright red blush appears on their faces.

“Guess I must’ve forgotten, hehe…” Casandra said, playing with the back of her hair. “Gosh, why didn’t I know sooner!” Casandra thought to herself.

“Yeah, me too…” Jessica said in response. “UUUGHH! That was so embarrassing! But… I kinda didn’t want to stop,” Jessica thought to herself. She could still feel the pillowy feeling of her thigh in her palm. But as she longingly remembered such a sensation, she tried to push those feelings away.

“Damn it Jessica! Be normal for 5 minutes!” Jessica thought to herself, looking down at her palm in shame.

But that’s enough of that, Jessica had to come up with some dare/truth. But as she pushes her feelings for Casandra away, her feelings for Yuri pop up once more, specifically her wet, bare body and shiny black hair. She could feel her body squirm just at the thought of such a thing, but Jessica wanted to see it again.

Thankfully, Sarah just so happens to have an in-ground pool in her backyard.

Jessica is hesitant to though, wondering if that would be going too far. But at this point, Jessica couldn’t care less.

“Yuri, truth or dare?” Jessica asked.

“Dare,” Yuri said nonchalantly.

“I dare you do race against me in the pool. First one to do a lap wins!” Jessica commanded, her blush prominently shown on her face.

“Oh, you wanna see me wet again, don’t ya? I guess I gotta make a girls night, huh?” Yuri teased, seeing right through Jessica’s intentions.

“N-no! I want to… inconvenience you by getting wet, forcing you to dry yourself again!” Jessica said, masking her horniness with spite.

“Oh, cutie. Trust me, you’re getting me wet already~” Yuri teased.

“AGGGH! Enough of this, are you gonna race me or not?” Jessica said, being physically incapable of taking more of Yuri’s teasing.

“Of course, but are you ready?” Yuri asked.

“Yeah! I’m gonna leave you in my dust, or, ahhh, waves!” Jessica said, trying her best to be intimidating.

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And so, everyone gathered outside in Sarah’s backyard. Her house has pretty high fences, so being outside naked or close to naked and being spotted is close to zero. Of course, the idea of being naked alone sends shivers down the spines of Casandra and Sarah, who both are frantically looking around just in case some peeping Tom tries to catch a glimpse of their nude bodies.

Yuri and Jessica stand before an impressively large pool. It is about 40 feet long and 12 feet wide with LED lights illuminating the pools surface.

Yuri, with her right hand on her hip, turns to look Jessica in the eye.

“Are you gonna swim with or without the boxers?” Yuri asked, looking down Jessica’s figure.

The idea simply slipped through Jessica’s mind as she looked down at herself. Obviously, she doesn’t want her boxers to get wet, but that means swimming naked, which Jessica honestly doesn’t feel terribly against the idea.

“Oh, ahh… okay,” Jessica said absentmindedly. She hooks her fingers inside her boxers and pulls them down, revealing her glorious ass and shaved pussy to the world once more. She instinctually cups her crotch with both hands.

Even though the chances of being seen are low, Jessica can’t help but feel like at any moment she’ll be caught with her pants down, quite literally in this case.

But just like before at the beginning of the night, she feels an odd warmth emanating from her core. She still has no clue why she feels this way, but she’s picking up a similarity between the both of them, something she would rather not want to admit to.

“Is it on your mark?” Yuri asked. Jessica once again returns to this world upon hearing Yuri’s words and simply nods in response.

“3…2……1!” Jessica yelled out before the two diving down into the pool.

Jessica moves her arms and legs wildly in the water, feeling the friction of the pool against her limbs. Her eyes are closed, so all she sees is the darkness around her.

All she can hear is the water rushing near her ears and the faint cheering from the others. Their voices push her to go faster, up until she feels the pool walls.

She turns herself around and uses the pool wall to push herself forward, something she’s seen olympic athletes do on TV.

She pushes herself harder, feeling her muscles tense up as she senses the finally couple of inches before hitting the starting wall.