Dex
Sunday afternoon, driving back from dropping Donna's family off...
He smirked at the back of the car in front of him as he waited for the light to turn green.
"Dude," his brother Jack said.
Dex turned and glanced over, seeing him staring back expectantly.
"What?" he asked.
"I asked if you were good. You seem... pissed or something." Jack had a look of concern on his face. "You're gripping the steering wheel like it owes you money."
Dex laughed briefly before responding. "Yeah man. I'm good. I'm... very, very good."
The light turned green, and he accelerated, then switched lanes to get onto the freeway. He'd already punched "home" into the map app on the dashboard console of his truck and heard the polite, feminine voice directing him where to go.
Jack seemed to accept that Dex was indeed okay but was occasionally glancing over at him from time to time.
"I promise, I'm good," Dex said.
Jack chuckled, then went back to fiddling with his phone. A minute or so later, he asked, "So... are you going to tell me what's going on?"
Dex smiled to himself, realizing he'd have to spill all the beans if he was going to really explain things to his brother. Plus, he didn't really like keeping things from him. It wasn't as if he were ashamed or embarrassed about anything that had happened.
"That's going to take a while to explain," he said, looking over for a moment.
"Well, we've got... four hours and 23 minutes until we get home," Jack said, looking at the map guide on the dashboard.
Dex nodded, then started telling the story of Jessie and himself.
"So... you know a little about Jessie and me, but to truly get the idea of what... she's like, you'll have to hear everything. But... fair warning, there's going to be some stuff that you might not approve of."
As he spoke, Dex looked over and gave his brother a serious stare before watching the flow of traffic once again.
"Jessie... had a reputation before we started dating," Dex began. "I saw her after one of my classes and thought she was gorgeous and sexy. I kept seeing her being asked out by different guys and didn't think I really had a shot. But she just kept driving me insane with that damn body of hers, and I couldn't fuckin' take it. So... I asked her out."
Jack chuckled, flashing an approving smile.
"We went out and had a good time, she told me that she had a reputation and that she wanted to warn me about it. See... she went out a lot, but it was usually just for one or two dates. But her reputation wasn't that of a serial dater, it was that she was a slut."
"The dick-suckin' thing you guys mentioned, right?" Jack asked.
Dex nodded in confirmation. "She'd happily go down on any guy that asked her out, as she truly, truly enjoys sucking cock and making people happy. She's just one of those types of girls that gets off on pleasing others."
"Right," Jack said. "That makes sense. So... you guys went out..."
"And she tells me about her reputation and ends up giving me head that night. She tells me that she had fun, but that she understands if I don't want to call her again. But... the thing is... I already knew her reputation and I didn't give a shit. I just wanted to see if we had a connection."
Jack smiled appreciatively.
"From there, we hit it off pretty quickly and have been inseparable ever since. She was super-happy to see that I'm... well... well-hung," he said, smirking over at his brother for a moment.
"Right," Jack said, grinning back.
"And being a pleaser, she's happy to let me bang pretty much any of the girls she's friends with or even people we meet."
"Totally not fuckin' weird but go ahead," Jack joked.
"So... even though I knew about her reputation for being a slut and didn't care, I still wasn't quite ready to give her the same freedom that she gave me. Like... I would tell her all the time that I didn't
need
anyone else. But she pretty much treated that like it was offensive to her nature, so it was a dead argument. Regardless, I wasn't on the same level of acceptance that she was."
"Yeah, I get it," Jack said. "So, what changed?"
"Well," Dex continued, "you obviously know how flirty she is, and have first-hand knowledge of her unique definition of 'flirting' as well."
"I do," Jack confirmed, grinning and shaking his head.
"So, it's really just been her flirting and me catching her that's made it more and more acceptable for me to let her do stuff like that. Does that make sense?"
Jack shrugged noncommittally and said, "Kinda."
"Take dad, for example," Dex said. "It's probably obvious that he's seen Jessie naked."
"I figured as much," Jack said. "I'd guessed that it would have been hard to not see something like that."
"Well... there's more to it than you realize," Dex said. "Just... try and keep an open mind."
Jack turned and gave him a curious look.
"I don't really even know how it got started, but Jessie... being a pleaser... started cleaning for dad and me. One day, we were having sex and she said that she saw Dad peeking for a moment. I apologized and was going to talk to him, but she told me several times that she didn't mind at all. So... one thing led to another, and she started to clean naked."
Jack continued to give him a confused look, but it was slowly turning more concerned.
"See... she really cares about people and it's all coming from a good place. I talked about how dad really hadn't dated since mom died, and that it had probably been a while since he'd been with a woman. She immediately offered to try and be flirty with him and see if that could make him happier by.... Well... you know. Jerking off."
Jack burst out laughing for several second, ending by covering his face briefly with his hand.
"I know, but... Jessie," Dex explained. "I don't know why... but the thought of her flirting with the other guys didn't bother me, so it wasn't that big of a deal for her to do it to dad."