My first encounter with Jessica left me wanting for more, a lot more. She wasn't perfect for every man, mind you, but she was one of those women that I can't explain. There was just excess chemistry flowing everywhere between us. My thoughts were polluted with images of her thin young olive skinned body. Her tiny 5'4" frame. The way her huge natural breasts were perky, but felt to the side when she lay on her back. Her chocolaty hard nipples rising up begging for my lips to wrap around them. Then I'd drift to images of my thick cock stretching her tight, small pussy as I slid in and out of her. Her lips bulging out which each thrust of my cock and then deflating again when I withdrew to my tip. I couldn't wait to bump into her at the office.
I bumped into her on a break on Monday afternoon. She smiled at me while she talked on her cell phone and smoked a cigarette. I sat down to enjoy a soda. She came over and sat down with me at a table outside. We talked some small talk. I still remember her work polo shirt unbuttoned to her cleavage. It wasn't overly sexy or anything, but she looked so cute and her tits were so pert and overflowing that it worked for her. She also wore somewhat inappropriate white Capri pants. I could see her pockets through it, but no panty lines. When I looked closely I could see the outline of a tiny white g-string... maybe.
"Shit, my break is up," she said, "I'm coming over for dinner tonight."
She smiled back at me as she walked away, her small ass naturally wiggling and swishing. I had to wait a moment before I got up from the table to let my instant hard on go back down. I couldn't wait for that evening. Jessica was young, but my God was she horny, experienced and knew what she wanted. Thankfully, that was me at the moment.
That night I finished up grilling some burgers as Jessica arrived at my place. When I opened the door I was greeted by a smiling Jessica, in tiny jean shorts, black flip flops, red toenails and a low cut black top. I could see the edge of her violet bra thanks to the shirt that was too small to cover all of her chest. My cock was hard all over again in my jeans. Jessica noticed, but didn't mention it to me and we made our way through dinner.
When we were finished, she said she had to use the bathroom and that she wanted to watch a scary movie. So I flipped around the On-Demand trying to find something suitable. I didn't know that it didn't matter. When Jessica returned, gone were the black top, hint of a bra and little jean shorts. They were replaced by a sexy violet babydoll and a matching violet lace g-string that made her tiny little ass look like it had some meat on it. Normally, I have a ton of self-control but that sight made me nearly cum in my jeans.
She said, "I haven't had a cock for two years until you. I NEED more and you've got such a pretty dick."
I was speechless.
She spun around showing off her sexy body and lingerie. She teased me and bent over. Her little cheeks spread a bit when she did it so that I could see her smooth little asshole. She turned back around and then she climbed on top of me on the couch, sitting in my lap facing me. My cock felt like it was going to tear through my jeans. I was so hard that it hurt. She kissed me hard and deeply. Jessica was excellent at using her tongue. She ran her perfectly manicured fingers down my chest and unbuckled my belt. My hands held her little ass and played with her g-string.
Jessica unbuttoned my fly and reached her hand into my boxers. She pulled out my raging cock, slid down my lap onto her knees on the floor and started to suck the head of my cock while her sexy brown eyes were locked on mine. Her tongue ring felt different than the last time, I found out later that there was a cover on it meant for better blowjobs.
