“First time. First real anything with someone else.” She nodded as she chewed on her lower lip and looked up at me. She started tracing circles on my chest.
“Seriously?”
“Uh, yeah. Like I’ve ever been on a real date or anything?”
“Yeah, I know, but you’ve had spend the night friends over. I thought you may have done something-”
“Nothing like that.” Jess shook her head. ” I mean, Amy and I kissed once but nothing else really happened.”
“Oooh? Nothing?” Amy was one of her childhood friends but had moved to another state for college.
She shook her head, “She wanted to do a lot more, but I didn’t.”
“Why not?”
“She wasn’t you.”
“Bet she didn’t like that,” I said, jokingly
“She understood.”
“Wait, what? You told her?” I was surprised Jess had admitted something like that to anyone.
“Not really.” Jess said, eyes focused on the memory, “She kinda figured it out. She had a bit of a crush on you for a while.”
“I had no idea,” I said.
“No, you’re pretty clueless sometimes.” she giggled as I poked her, “Well, she was telling me about it and I was getting more and more upset as she went on. Eventually she picked up on it and half deduced it, half drug it out of me.”
“Wow. Was she mad?”
“Amy? That horn-dog? She was so turned on by it she couldn’t sit still!”
“You’re kidding!”
“Nope. She kept wanting me to make a move so she could live vicariously through me. But I was too young and inexperienced, not to mention scared to death about it.”
“You going to tell her about this?”
“Probably not,” she said, laughing. “The last thing I want is to have to hear her getting off while I tell the story.”
“Anything else between you two?”
“Well, Amy did buy me that vibrator you saw me using though. Told me how to use it properly. We called it Bob.”
“Heh.” I chuckled. “Your Battery Operated Boyfriend?”
“Nope.” she grinned. “My Battery Operated Brother.”
“That’s bad.” I groaned.
“Yeah, but I had about given up, to be honest. I thought Bob was going to be the best I could get.” she hugged me tighter. “I’m glad I don’t need him anymore. The real thing is so much better.”
We lay like that for a while, just enjoying each other’s closeness.
“What else do you want to do tonight?” I finally asked.
“Lay against you and wake up here.” She reached over and tapped off the light. She pulled the covers back over us and snuggled up against me.
“Don’t want to get a shower or anything?” I asked
“Nah.” She sighed sleepily. “I kinda like the feeling of you on me.”
We snuggled under the sheets, Jessica laying her head on my shoulder and throwing one leg across mine. I could feel the soft fabric of her panties brush against my leg as she molded her body against mine. I was asleep in minutes, remembering Jess’s words from earlier; praying that this really did happen and it wasn’t just a dream.
****
I awoke the next morning alone. I had kind of expected Jess to be here still. I walked into the hallway and was immediately overwhelmed with the smell of bacon. And eggs. And biscuits. My nose dragged me down the hall and into the kitchen. There, I saw a vision of beauty. Jessica was standing by the stove in a long t-shirt and panties stirring cheese into the scrambled eggs.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“I’m changing the oil in the car.” She said matter of factly. “What do you think it is, goofball?”
“I meant what’s it for?”
“Uh, to eat?” She gave me a sly grin. I swatted her butt playfully, causing a small yelp.
“Be that way,” I said, sneaking a rasher of bacon from the plate.
“Just go set the table,” Jessica said as she finished the eggs.
As we enjoyed the delicious breakfast, we sat side by side with Jessica occasionally resting her head on my shoulder. We didn’t say anything while we ate; we just sat there in a comfortable silence.
“I really enjoyed last night.” She finally broke the silence.
“So did I.” I gave her a quick kiss, “I gotta know though. All this? Everything we’re doing? What brought it on all the sudden.”
“Finally got tired of waiting for you.” She said with a smirk.
“Me?”
“Yeah. I saw you checking me out from time to time.”
“Guess I wasn’t as sly as I thought I was.” I looked away, blushing slightly.
“It’s okay. I wasn’t exactly trying to hide it!” she laughed and I couldn’t help chuckling along with her. “After I saw you in the shower, you know, hard, I felt it was a ‘now or never’ kind of situation. I had to do something or I was going to go crazy.”
“So what now?” I eventually asked.
“Well,” she started, “I was thinking you can clean up the kitchen while I get a shower.”
“Oh yeah, that’s hot,” I said sarcastically. s
“Well, I need to run to the library and the store. We’ll see what happens when I get back.” She winked and headed up the stairs.