“Is there something in your rear?” he asked, his expression clearly showing his confusion.
She giggled and bent over a bit so that he could see. “Yep, it’s a butt plug!”
“I see…” he said, amused.
She stood back up straight and looked back at him. “You’re the one that stopped wanting to play with me. I’m allowed to have all the fun I want.”
He smirked, but then looked up at her. “You are?” he asked. She confirmed the question with a nod.
“Dex and I talked today,” she revealed. “He knows me better than anyone outside my family, maybe even more than them. He knows that I’m happiest when I can make other people around me happy.”
“And I’m okay with that, I’m just saying it shouldn’t be sexual,” he replied.
She rolled her eyes. “As your son pointed out, it doesn’t matter to me if its sexual or not. I’m just content to make folks happy. He told me that he loved me so much that he’d never ask me to change, and that he was okay with me being flirty.”
She saw Don chuckle and shake his head. “Well… please know that I’m okay now.”
Raising an eyebrow and feeling a little naughty, she dropped the bag of trash and sauntered over to him, even accentuating the womanly bounce-swing of her hips a bit.
“Then I guess you’ll be sad to hear that he even gave me a pass to fool around with folks that I’ve already fooled around with…” she said, letting the implication hang in the air between them. Watching him quietly for a few moments, she felt a swell of pride as she noticed him swallow hard.
“That’s uh… good to hear,” he said. She could see the conflict within him, and how he was fighting to keep from ogling her voluptuous breasts a few inches away from him.
“That means that if I’m here and you get the urge, you can get dirty with me again,” she said. Striding casually over to the kitchen, she slid back against the counter that he first claimed her pussy on. “We’re going to have to stick to you fucking my mouth instead of my pussy though. Dex made me promise to save that part for him and him alone.”
“Jesus… Christ…” he said, closing his eyes and shaking his head.
“Nope… just me!” she said happily.
Striding back over to where she’d dropped the bag of trash, she picked it up and went to dispose of it. He’d opened his eyes but still looked conflicted when she walked back by.
“You okay Papa?” she asked.
He didn’t answer, only shaking his head and starting to turn to head back upstairs.
“Okay,” she said. “Well, if you want to jerk off on my titties, just give me a yell. I’m happy to let you cum in my mouth too!”
“God…” he muttered, staggering up the steps.
“Or if you like, you can just walk up stick it in my mouth when you feel the need!” she called out, seeing him shake his head a final time before he hit the top step. “You’re the one with the stupid, ‘Don’t Let Jessie Have Any Fun’ rule!” she finished, having to yell to make sure he’d heard her.
“You’re killing me, Spitfire,” he finally replied.
Giggling, she bounced around the house as she finished cleaning.
After heading home and finding it disappointingly empty, she relaxed for a couple of hours busying herself with homework and straightening up the apartment. As time approached for her to get ready to leave, she got up and retrieved one of the tops and skirts that she’d been given for her new job.
As she stripped down to get dressed, the door opened, and she saw John come in. Smiling happily, she waved and continued getting dressed as he walked toward her, an obvious smile on his face.
“Well goddamn if that’s not the best sight to come home to,” he said as he leaned against the door frame.
“Aww, thanks,” she said. She’d gotten her skirt on and zipped and was proceeding to slide into the cute and extremely revealing top.
“No panties or bra?” he asked, kneeling and lifting her skirt a bit.
She smirked and playfully smacked his hand away. “You know I hardly wear panties. Plus, does it really look like you can wear a bra with this?” She turned as she spoke, thrusting her chest out at him.
“Well shit… I can’t remember the question anymore,” he said, plopping his face into ample cleavage.
She sighed, rolling her eyes as she pushed his head away. “No time for fun,” she admonished. “I’m going to be late if you get me all worked up.”
“Yeah, I’ll behave,” he assured her, and she shot him a look showing her doubt.
Surprisingly, John was true to his word and didn’t do anything to her while she did her hair and makeup. Instead, the two had a nice chat about where he’d been applying for jobs. Once she was done getting ready, she did a little twirl and showed off for him a bit. “Do I look sexy?”
“Hell yes,” came the reply.
She went to get some socks and shoes on and looked over as he idly scrolled through his phone.
“So, still no luck then?” she asked.
“Nah, not yet. I’ve had a few offers, but they were all fast-food joints. If I’m gonna do food service than I might as well just go to a place I’ll enjoy working, you know?”
She nodded. “Well, you could always come and apply at Double D’s,” she suggested.
“I’ve been thinking about it. You sure you wouldn’t mind?”
Confused, she turned and looked at him. “No… why would I?”
Instead of answering, he chuckled and shrugged, so she returned to what she was doing. Gathering her things, she kissed him on the cheek as she left and headed for work.
***
After two hours of working with a waitress named Cadence, Jessie found out that the room they were working was one of the topless ones. Happily, she declined being reassigned to one of the normal, “no fun” rooms, and stuck with her trainer.
From then on, her shift had been lots of fun. Even though Cadence insisted that she was just in training and didn’t really have to take her top off, she’d gone ahead and done that when the other girl had been paid to do so.
Unsurprisingly, for the remaining shift she and Cadence were topless most of the time. It had been very busy though and she’d lost track of time, ending up staying later than she’d intended. Even with that, she still had a fun time. She’d had a couple dozen pictures taken of her, either alone or with Cadence herself, and even with some of the people in the pictures with her. None of them seemed brave enough to try and play with her boobs, though, much to her disappointment, but it had been fun, nonetheless.
As was the norm when she was being an exhibitionist, she’d gotten moderately aroused during her shift. Wishing that she could drop by and see her boyfriend on the way home so they could take care of each other with a quickie, she had to force herself not to call or just drive over.
Instead, she hurried home in hopes that either John or Donna were going to be free to help her out. Practically running up the steps, she went in and was sad to see the door closed on their room. After feeling a little guilty that they were taking some time to be alone with each other and she was being spoiled, Jessie retreated to her room and called it a night.
***
The next morning, Jessie yawned and stretched after she crawled out of bed. She could hear something going on in the kitchen, but desperately needed to pee. Ducking into the bathroom, she spent a few minutes with her morning duties before she cleaned up and went to the kitchen. Seeing Donna dancing around nude sent a little amusement through her, despite being in a foul mood from the night before. The brunette didn’t turn around though, and Jessie finally noticed that she had her ear buds in.
Spinning around to get something from the fridge, she smiled as she saw Jessie standing and watching her.
“Morning,” she said.
“Morning,” Jessie said, trying to cover the fact that she was still a little miffed about not getting to play the night before.
The two friends began to gab about things, and Jessie told her friend everything she and Dex had talked about. She went on to talk about how much fun she’d had at work, but then stopped short when she mentioned getting off and coming home. She noticed the glow her roommate had that morning, though, and couldn’t help but be spiteful.
“I can assume by the noises I heard from your room that you and John were having some personal time?”
Donna giggled and looked over at her. “And I can assume that someone was horny when she got off work last night? Feeling a little unappreciated?”
Jessie scowled. “Well… Dex is busy until Friday and now my oversexed roommates leave me out of their fun. Yeah, I’m feeling a little left out.”
Donna’s laughter started to irritate Jessie a little more, but then she saw the look on her best friend’s face and felt her frown soften.
“So, my little sex toy didn’t get to have fun yesterday? Is that what I’m hearing?” Donna was sauntering slowly towards her, the mere image of her sexy roommate stoking the smoldering fire of Jessie’s arousal.
Quietly willing her pussy to knock off the growing waterworks it was performing at that moment, Jessie turned away to show that she was not in the mood to be toyed with that morning.