He nodded and continued to kneel as silence descended on the two. A few minutes later, they were lying in bed, her nuzzled against him, his arm around her protectively.
“Can I ask you something?” he whispered, drawing her soft gaze up to him.
She nodded.
“When… you think of what happened between you and my dad… is it scary… or is it… I don’t know, something else?”
She sighed. “At first, I could think about it and feel the excitement of what happened. I guess it would be like you thinking about the first time you had Donna.”
He nodded.
“But now… I’m not sure. I just keep seeing this angry man… raping me up against a wall… and I hate even saying that, because that’s not what happened.”
He nodded again, brushing a hair from her face.
“It might not have been something I planned, but… I was… I was okay with it when it was happening, you know?”
He gave her a caring look and nodded. “I do.”
“Does that make you upset?”
He shook his head. “No, because we talked about it and we’re past it. I guess the question is… does it bother you now?”
She sighed. “Honestly… I don’t think so. I don’t know what caused it to happen again. I mean… I can close my eyes and picture it, and it makes me happy,” she said, closing her eyes and demonstrating.
“Maybe it’s just a heat of the moment type of thing. I know my own brain can conjure up some weird thoughts in the heat of the moment. I’m sure it’s okay. As long as you’re really okay with what happened between you and my dad, I’m sure you’re fine.”
She kissed him and nuzzled his cheek. “You’re the best,” she said. “I’m sorry I spoiled our fun.”
He chuckled, shaking his head. “I’m sure we’ll have fun again,” he told her.
She giggled, and the two fell silent for a bit.
“So, Erin mentioned that Lacey invited you and I, and Donna and John, out to a barbecue at her folks house,” she said, suddenly turning over and looking at him, her head propped up on her arm.
“Oh yeah?” he asked. “That sounds fun.”
“I think so too. I hope it is, at least. We can always leave and come back here or my place and fuck.”
He nodded. “You want to go and shower or something?” he asked. “Nap maybe?”
“Mmm, I better get cleaned up and go home. I’ve got to think about what I’ll be wearing.”
“Might want to ask Erin for details,” he said. “Let me know if it’s something special.”
She nodded and leaned in to kiss him before they both stood and started to get dressed.
After they finished, she took a second to say goodbye to Don, who looked up and waved cheerfully at her. It was obvious that he hadn’t heard her yell.
A few minutes later, while they were driving back to her apartment, Dex turned and looked at her.
“You know, you might go and apply to be a waitress at that restaurant we ate at with Vicky and Eric that first time,” he said.
She looked over. “The one with the waitresses in the skimpy little outfits?” she asked.
“That’s the one,” he said, confirming her guess. “You’d love that, wouldn’t you?”
“Being a waitress?” she asked, not fully understanding.
“The skimpy clothes, goofy,” he said, looking at her flatly.
She giggled when she realized what he was getting at.
“That’s true!” she said excitedly. “Plus, I’ve heard that they make pretty good money there, and I’d get to have fun being an exhibitionist for all the people ogling my goodies, and then come home and fuck my boyfriend because I’ve been thinking about sex all day!”
He chuckled. “Yeah, that was my train of thought too.”
“I bet I’ll have time tomorrow to apply!” she said.
A few minutes later, he pulled in to the complex and into a spare spot. After a quick kiss on the lips, she hopped out and went inside, waving back as he pulled out.
Once inside, she saw that Donna and John were out and was a little disappointed. She’d been wanting to see if they’d enjoyed themselves the night before and talk about what had happened that morning. Donna was perfectly positioned to have a unique perspective, not to mention that she also had no trouble being honest.
She went and stripped down, then climbed in bed for a nap. She wasn’t too tired but knew that she and Dex would be up late that night, and she was at least a little worn out from her exertions the night before. Despite not feeling all that tired, sleep came quickly.
**
A couple of hours later, she awoke and looked at the clock. Surprised that she had slept as long as she had, she went and made herself a snack, then went about cleaning up the apartment and doing some laundry. That evening, she took the opportunity to shave her legs and everything else below her waist, save for the little tuft of pubic hair she preferred to keep.
After hopping out of the shower, she texted Erin about where the party was and what to expect, then dressed to match what she’d been told. For clothes, she chose of her sexy little black dresses that would give Dex easy access if he wanted to get frisky in some dark corner at the party. It was nicely dangerous looking, and the top had spaghetti straps and was low-cut enough that accentuated her cleavage. It was designed to be worn without a bra, and she realized that it would show off her “Sex Toy” tattoo. A flash of the look on his face when he saw what she was wearing flashed into her head, and she was certain that he would love it. She still felt bad for not letting him cum earlier and freaking out on him like she had. Since then, she’d been determined to show him a good time that evening.
After getting completely dressed, she heard her roommates come in through the front door, talking easily with each other.
“Hey guys,” she said, coming out of her room.
“Damn,” Donna said, walking toward her. The brunette paused a foot away, a mildly shocked expression clear on her face. “Are you trying to look like pure sex?”
Jessie winked at her, then shrugged as she looked at John. He’d shut the door and was walking over, grinning like an idiot. He couldn’t even make a smart-ass remark he was so taken with her, and she felt a surge of excitement as she saw the unmistakable hunger for her in his eyes.
“That’s the effect I was going for, yeah,” she said, forcing herself to focus.
Donna unsurprisingly kissed her on the lips, but Jessie giggled and pushed her back a step, shaking her head and quickly putting a stop to any shenanigans.
“How would y’all want to go to a barbecue with Erin and Alec tonight?” she asked, letting Donna content herself with exposing a nipple and leaning down to suck on it softly, her tongue warm and soft.
John nodded and stepped up as Donna stood up straight and looked back at him. He shrugged, still mainly focused on Jessie. Donna turned back a second later.
“We’re in,” she said. “What time and where?”
“I don’t know yet, but I’ll text you the address, but you guys should go ahead and get ready now. I’m heading over to Dex’s and I’ll send it to you when Erin gives it to me.”
“Okay,” Donna said. “That should give me enough time to get slutty.”
“Wonderful,” Jessie said, kissing her best friend again.
John seemed to have recovered his wits and winked as he stepped up, pulling Donna back and admiring Jessie’s dress. He whistled, and she smirked as he stepped up and kissed her softly on the lips, eliciting an excited little whimper from her.
Snickering, she looked up at him. “Hey handsome,” she said, tracing a finger along his chest. “Like what I’ve got on?”
He chuckled, then took an exaggerated look at her body. Then, in one swift motion, he pulled his shorts down and showed her the erection he was sporting. She frowned pitifully at him, taking it in her hand.
“Wish I had time to take care of that poor guy,” she said, bending over and taking the head in her mouth, sucking hard for a few seconds and then starting to stand.
“I’ve honestly been clogged up worse than an oilfield shitter all day. Donna’s been pretty relentless,” he said, his hand moving to the back of her head and pulling her lips back down as she giggled at his description. She pulled her skirt up as his free hand pushed her too her knees, causing her to snicker and steady herself on his hips.
He grunted in pleasure as her tongue ran around the head, and she whimpered happily as a surge of pleasure rushed through her when he forced his cock further into her mouth. Thrusting against her face, his cock pushed in and out of her mouth. The sounds coming from the poor pent-up guy told her that he wasn’t going to take long to get his obviously much needed relief.
“Fuck,” he grunted, thrusting and then withdrawing. “Suck the head,” he grunted, taking two fingers and stroking himself.
She looked up obediently, doing exactly what he told her to do and sucking on the bulbous crown, whimpering in happiness again. John grunted weakly, then thrust again before moving his hand out of the way and shoving his shaft fully into her mouth again.
“There,” he grunted, crying out in pleasure and raising his hands above his head.
“Mmmhmm,” she whimpered, sucking hard and swallowing as warm, yummy cum filled her mouth.
John’s cries of pleasure sounded like they’d been much needed, and she swallowed again and again, drinking as much of his yummy cum as she could. Finally, he staggered back, and she giggled, slurping an errant dribble of cum from her lips and swallowing it down where it belonged. Swiftly standing, she turned and saw Donna frowning at the two of them.
“Shit-ass,” she said, scowling at her boyfriend. “Come on, let’s go touch up your face, shorty.”
Jessie giggled, following her best friend and taking a few minutes to get back to the way she’d been before John had fucked her face and cum in her mouth. Donna was a magician with that sort of thing, though, and she knew she would be happy with the result of her efforts. John of course, was relentlessly horny, and immediately followed to pester them both. She felt him gripping her hips and lifting her skirt, his fingers playing down below. She finally turned and lifted her dress up over her rump, then let him pull aside her panties and rub his still hard cock on her butt. Bending over while Donna moved around front with an irritated sigh at her boyfriend, Jessie fought to hold still to let her finish touching her up.