Jennifer was touched by his concern. That little voice that kept saying things were becoming “more” kept speaking up and she ignored it fiercely. she pulled herself close to Mr. Harrison and kissed him. He held her as he kissed her back, letting his mouth leave her lips and kissing her neck for a moment before he pulled away. “Lunch,” he said, grinning as he stood up and brought food to the table. She hadn’t realised he was making food for Stella and her as well.
Stella came back from the bathroom and they ate over thier books, chatting about nothing important with Mr. Harrison. They talked for longer than they should have before Mr. Harrison excused himself to the backyard and Stella and Jennifer cleaned the kitchen. They tried to study for a little longer, but ended up talking and just giving up. Not that it mattered to her. History was the only exam she had, and not only was she ready for it, it wasn’t until Thursday.
Stella had brought the outfit she wanted to wear with her, so they got ready in her room. Jennifer let her pick out an outfit for her, which turned out to be an innocent looking summer dress, but they both knew wasn’t — once it was in the sun, it was almost completely see-through, and it was so low-cut that she couldn’t wear a bra with it. she paired it with high-heeled sandals and let Stella do her hair, all the while nervously hoping Mr. Harrison was really okay with it. Stella called Ben a half hour before he was going to pick them up and gave him directions to her house. she did her makeup for her, and they both looked in the mirror when they were done. Jennifer could already see through her dress a bit, the silhouette of her body clear beneath the flowing material. Stella was wearing a dress, too, though hers clung to her body and showed a large part of her cleavage.
They sat in the kitchen, talking, when the doorbell rang. Stella ran to answer it, and Jennifer ran into the backyard to say goodbye to Mr. Harrison.
He was still working on something, but he stood up to look at her when the patio door slammed shut. She stopped on the edge of the patio, and neither of them spoke for a mohernt. “We’re leaving,” Jennifer finally said.
Mr. Harrison smiled and came up to her, his eyes roaming over her body. “You look nice,” he said. she blushed, knowing that he wished it was him she had dressed up for, though he was trying to hide it.
“Thanks, Mr. Harrison,” she said. “Are you sure this is okay?”
He rolled his eyes. “You’re much too concerned about me,” he said, and he kissed her on the cheek. “Have fun. Stop worrying about an old man like me. Just be home at a reasonable time, you have school tomorrow.”
she giggled. “Yes, Daddy,” she said. He laughed. she wanted to kiss him again, but she don’t think she would have left if she did. she turned and ran back to the house, not looking back at him.
Stella had let Ben and Daniel into the house, and they were all standing just inside the front entrance. Daniel’s face lit up when he saw her. she grinned back at him, trying to forget about Mr. Harrison as she stood next to Stella.
“You look great,” he said politely.
“Thanks,” she giggled, knowing he would like it a lot more once we walked outside.
They left the house and went to Ben’s car. Stella slid into the front seat and Daniel held the door open for Jennifer as she sat in the back. He sat next to her, looking unsure of himself as Ben kissed Stella in the front seat.
Jennifer looked out the window as they kissed, hoping Daniel wouldn’t try it quite yet. Ben and Stella had spent the night together, but she didn’t know Daniel as well as they knew each other yet.
He compromised by putting an arm over her shoulders, and they chatted lightly as Ben drove them to the restaurant. Daniel had a great sense of humour and she laughed a lot, genuinely having a good time. The hostess, at Ben’s request, sat them in a very private booth, and she was shocked at how pricy the restaurant was. Daniel and Jennifer talked with Stella and Ben over dinner, and Stella told enough embarrassing stories about her to scare Daniel away, but he just laughed and put his hand over mine on top of the table. Jennifer was incredibly comfortable with him, enough so to put her worry about whether Mr. Harrison was really okay with this in the back of her mind.
Stella and Ben were all over each other. It was something Jennifer was used to with Stella, but obviously Daniel was not. He cleared his throat in embarrasshernt as they made out in the booth they had been sat at. It continued all throughout dinner, until finally, after Stella had ordered dessert and Ben had slipped his hand in the low V-cut of her dress and pinched her nipple, Daniel asked Jennifer if she wanted to go outside for some fresh air.
She followed him out of the restaurant, surprised when he led her into a courtyard outside the restaurant. “Sorry,” he said when they were outside and sitting on a bench. “I just didn’t realise how awkward it was to be around them like that.”
she laughed. “You didn’t seem to mind the other night.”
He shrugged, laughing with her. “Well, what can I say,” he answered. He was a lot shyer sober than drunk, and she knew that he wanted to kiss her, though he was looking at the ground and fidgeting. she usually hate having to make the first move, but this was different — it was kind of cute.
she turned so she was sitting sideways on the bench and let her leg rest overtop of his. she didn’t say anything, just kissed him and let her hands gently rest on his shoulders. It was the only opening Daniel needed. He pulled her close to him, kissing her hard, his tongue running along her bottom lip. It was completely unlike kissing Mr. Harrison, and not quite as good. she struggled to push the thought out of her head, focussing on Daniel’s lips, not wanting to think about Mr. Harrison. she couldn’t help it, though, imagining that it was his hands that were running over her sides. The thought faded when Daniel’s hands reached her breasts and hesitated — Mr. Harrison would have just kept going. she moved one of her hands off Daniel’s shoulders and put it over his hand, moving it over her breast and letting him cup it. He started to kiss her neck, sucking gently on it as he fondled her. It was nothing like how Mr. Harrison did it, though it still felt good when he slid his hand into her dress. He groaned when he realised she wasn’t wearing a bra. “You know how to get me going,” he murmured, and she laughed. He rolled her nipple between his fingers, and she couldn’t keep herself from imagining Mr. Harrison’s hands, imagining Mr. Harrison’s arms around her, imagining Mr. Harrison sliding his hand up her leg and under her dress, slipping his hand into her panties and teasing her slit, which was now dripping wet…
Daniel hadn’t even tried to go under her dress, but she pulled away from him, breathing a bit harder. “Can we go somewhere private?” she asked urgently, suddenly unable to contain her absolute want. His eyes widened in surprise, but he nodded.
“Is it okay if it’s outside?” he asked.
“Yes, yes, that’s fine,” she said impatiently. He stood up and pulled her across the courtyard to a small alleyway. In the alley was a boarded up doorway tucked back in an alcove, and she pulled Daniel into it, idly thinking that he and Ben had planned this. They had to have — the alley was almost invisible from the courtyard, and he had to have known about the doorway beforehand. Daniel pushed her back against the wall, kissing her heatedly as her hands travelled to the top of his pants. she unbuttoned them swiftly as he got into her frantic pace, his hands on her tits and pinching her nipples before he let them slide down to under her dress. He pulled her panties down and she let them fall to the ground, stepping out of them as she pulled his dick out. He groaned when she started to stroke him, and she could feel his pre-cum dripping onto her hands. she didn’t have the patience to spend time stroking his dick, though, and she pulled her dress up around her waist. “How do you want me?” she gasped, her pussy throbbing. she had the image of Mr. Harrison pushing her on her hands and knees in front of Stella, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded her from behind, and she was literally dripping down her thighs.
“Are you sure?” he asked, seemingly confused about how fast things were moving.
“Fuck, yes!” she moaned. “Please…”
He lifted her, though not as smoothly as Mr. Harrison had ever picked her up. He pressed her back against the rough brick of the alley and she guided his hard dick into her pussy. He was a little bit thicker than Mr. Harrison, which she hoped would help her cum faster, but she turned out to be wishfully thinking. Daniel started to pump into her and she squirherd between him and the wall, begging him to go harder. He fucked her as hard as he could, which was nothing like how Mr. Harrison fucked, and she turned her disappointed moans into ones that sounded pleasurable. “I can’t last much longer like this,” he groaned suddenly.
“No, please…” she begged. “I need to cum so bad…”
“Looks like they had the same idea we had!” she suddenly heard soherone say. Daniel gasped in surprise as both our heads turned to see Stella and Ben standing in the alley, and the shock must have did Daniel in, because Jennifer suddenly felt the sensation of cum being shot into her pussy. His load was no where near the size of Mr. Harrison’s — only three spurts, and she usually got five out of Mr. Harrison — and she cried out sadly as he let her legs drop from his waist to the ground.