Part 2 Part 1

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Chapter 3

The next couple of days dragged along. My mother didn’t leave me alone. I had to yell at her to keep her from hovering around me like a nervous momma bird. I love that lady, but when you’ve got a tight little nymph living next door… it’s hard to remember that fact.

As for Jessica, she kept my interest piqued. I spent most of my time on the back patio, watching her tease me. Her bedroom window faced our house, and I had a clear line of sight from the patio bench. She paraded around her bedroom like a naked princess. Looking at herself in the mirror, dancing to the hottest new song, or simply lying on her bed, she always seemed to remain in my line of sight. I knew what she was doing, she knew what she was doing, and it was driving me crazy.

Two days after our hook-up, Jessica and her mom came walking up our front steps, my heart skipped a beat when I saw the outfit she’d picked out. She wore an incredibly short, white golf skirt and a light pink sleeveless golf tank top that showed off her slim athletic body. They knocked on the door, “I’ll get it honey, don’t get up!” my mom yelled down the hallway. Even though I was walking with only a single crutch, my mother insisted I keep my leg elevated and didn’t move unnecessarily.

“Hi, ladies! Don’t you both look so nice! Why are you all dressed up?” I heard my mom asking Jessica and her mother.

“We’re just coming back from my cousin’s bridal shower Mrs. Anderson!” Jessica sang sweetly. “I’ve seen Josh lounging around in the backyard with his leg up and we thought It’d be nice to bring some cookies and leftover snacks for you guys!”

“Oh, well aren’t you just the sweetest! He’s right in the living room, why don’t you say hi!”

“Okaayyy!” Jessica responded. I had been looking down the hall listening to their conversation and when she came skipping around the hallway, Jessica’s face alight with a sly grin. “Hey, Jooooshhhh. How’ve you been!” She said with a wink. “I brought you cookies and snacks from my cousin’s bridal shower. I’ll just put them down on the table for you.” She said, loud enough for our mothers, who were still in the entryway to hear.

She turned around, seductively sticking her tight little ass out, and bent over, clearly making a show of it. I looked on in amusement. She slowly lowered the tray to the table and arched her back, sticking her ass out further. Her short skirt, which didn’t cover much, to begin with, slid up her backside, I was enjoying her performance. She placed the tray down, and ‘accidentally’ bumped the remote off the table, “oh shit, sorry” she said again, and then reached down further.

That’s when I noticed a hole in the liner of her skirt, conveniently located right over her beautiful exposed pink pussy and its next-door neighbor. My jaw fell open when I saw the jeweled blue plug protruding from her tight ring. I was spellbound. I stared at the shiny little toy, and desperately wanted to plunge deep inside her. I heard a small chuckle and looked at her face, which was red with excitement. “I’ve been wearing it all day,” she whispered, “I’m fucking drenched. I had to excuse myself to clean up like 4 times. Even then, I left at least one damp spot on a chair.”

I looked at her mound, and it was glistening with moisture. I licked my lips, “You’re such a horny minx.”

“I couldn’t help it. I knew we were going to the shower, so I made sure my mom came here with a snack.” The last word dripping with innuendo. “And I figured you might like some of the cookies too.”

I looked up the hallway towards the entryway, listening for our mothers who were still deep in conversation. I had to get a taste of her sweet nectar. “Why don’t you give me a closer look at the snack you brought me?” I asked, grinning.

She backed up towards the couch, keeping her ass out. I leaned forward, grabbed her slim waist, and pushed my tongue between her folds. I felt her shudder in pleasure. “mmmm I’ve wanted to feel your tongue again so bad,” she whispered.

I lapped up her delicious juices, trying to remain as quiet as possible. As I slid my tongue across her stiff nub, my right hand slid down her firm backside, and found that sexy blue jewel. She squirmed as I played with it. We stayed there for a couple of minutes, me tonguing her hot young clit, toying with her butt plug, and her trying not to make a sound. I knew she was getting closer to the edge when I heard her mother yell from the front room, “Jessica, where are you trying to go to school next year?”.

Jessica stood suddenly and replied “I don’t know for sure yet Mom, but I liked USC and Coastal Carolina. I think they have a good law school.” She kept her voice calm and even, however, couldn’t help but squirm as I toyed with her little plug.

“Are you sure you want to be a lawyer?” Her mother asked, “You know they have a lot of extra schooling”

“Yeah mommmmm….” Jessica’s breath caught and she almost moaned out loud as I slid my middle finger into her dripping cunt. She pushed herself back onto my finger and kept talking to her mother. “I know they have a lot of schooling, but I want to be a prosecutor. I know it sounds crazy, but I want to put naughty people behind bars.” I felt her clench around me as she said naughty and stifled a laugh

“Naughty? You mean bad guys darling?” Her mother asked.

“Yeah, mom, you knew what I meant.”

I curled my finger, and pressed it against the front of her walls, searching for her G-spot. I found the magic little button and brushed it rhythmically. Her hand shot down and grabbed my wrist, trying to stop me.

“That’d be great work, Jess, it’s so wonderful to hear you’re so passionate about upholding justice.” My mother chimed in.

I continued probing her depths, keeping steady pressure against her magic button. My thumb found its way to the plug in her ass and matched pace with my middle finger. She tossed her head back, desperately trying to stay quiet.

“Thanks Mrs.….” Jess had to cough to cover a moan, “Mrs. Anderson. I secretly want to be on TV talking about prosecuting high-profile criminals.”

By now, Jess was rocking gently back and forth, fucking herself with my fingers as she held a conversation with our mothers. She turned her head to look at me. “Don’t. Fucking. Stop.” She mouthed wordlessly.

“Oh, wow dear, that’d be very exciting. But aren’t you worried it could be dangerous?” My mom asked.

“I don’t think it would be…” She coughed again, longer. With each cough, I could feel her walls grip my finger, “much more dangerous than any other job. I just need big strong security guardssss.” Her voice raised an octave on the last word. She clamped a hand over her mouth to keep from making any more noise. Her legs began to tremble, and I felt a flood of her juice wash over my hand. Her legs continued to tremble as she rode wave after wave of bliss. Afraid she’d fall, I guided her to the couch next to me. Her body rocked a couple more times before she relaxed slightly.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right” my mother responded, clueless to the goings on in the room down the hall.

Jessica’s head lulled over to look at me, her eyes dreamy. “How do you make me cum so fast?” She whispered.

I leaned in to nibble her ear, “magic fingers” I responded, biting her earlobe.

Another small shiver rolled through her body. I sat up as I heard her mother call again “We’ve got to get going honey, your dad will be home soon and we’re all going out to dinner and a movie”

“Alright, give me a second. Josh just knocked over a glass and I’m helping him clean up his mess.” I looked at her sideways, and she directed her eyes toward the floor. There was a noticeable puddle, below where she had been standing.”

“Do you guys need help?” My mom asked, and I could hear her start down the hallway.

“No, it’s just water Mom, we’ve got it” I replied.

“Okay, good. I don’t want any of that juice you drink getting on my floors, it’ll get sticky”

“I know Mom, no juice,” I said with a wink at Jess.

We cleaned up the ‘spill’ and Jess insisted some got on my lap. She was playfully patting the large bulge in my shorts when she yelled to her mother, “Mom, why don’t we take Josh to dinner and the movies with us? We can give Mrs. Anderson a break for the night. It’s not like we’re babysitting a child, we can just give her the night off.”

I looked at her quizzically and she leaned into my ear and whispered “Payback’s coming” as her mother replied “Absolutely!”