Prof Jessica And The Star Player Pt 03

This story is definitely a slow burn. I could have written into in two parts. Chapter 4, which is coming next week, will be the final part and bring this story to its end.

Chapter 3

It's the morning of Thanksgiving and Jessica wakes up in a panic -- hungover a bit from last night, nervous that Ivan will be coming to her house in a few short hours and a bit overwhelmed as she was responsible for cooking a majority of the dinner and not all that adept of a chef. Of course their guests would bring some things but the majority of the meal would be cooked by Jessica and she knew should have gotten started an hour ago.

"Hey babe," Said Hunter still half asleep. "good morning. Fun night last night. Maybe we can repeat tonight in that white lingerie you know I love."

Jessica laughed "I guess I'll just be the stereotypical house wife today while I cook your dinner during the day and put on something sexy at night."

"That sounds wonderful!" Hunter exclaimed giving her back some of her sarcasm.

"But back in reality I really need your help. Can you run to the store and get everything on this list?"

Hunter looked at the list and rolled back over in bed.

"No like right now, Hunter. Or you're going to have to explain to our guests why we're eating at 10 pm."

"Ok, ok, I'm getting up. I'll be back from the store in an hour. Unless you're up for some morning fun..." said Hunter half joking.

"Get out of here now, Hunter!" shouted a clearly overwhelmed Jessica.

Fast forward four or five hours and the guests are starting to arrive. Neither Jessica or Hunter have any family nearby so it's a small group of mostly friends. One guy from Hunter's office and his wife, a friend of Jessica's from college and her husband and their next door neighbor. And then Ivan, of course.

The first doorbell rings and Hunter answers. He greets everyone as they come through the door but surprisingly Jessica is nowhere to be found.

"Jessica! Babe! Everyone is here. Where are you?" shouts Hunter.

"Coming!" Jessica yells back as she walks down the stairs and into their living room. She looks stunning -- hair and make-up done perfectly as usual, a short black skirt with black tights underneath and a tight, mid-riff sweater that accentuates her perky c cups and toned pilates stomach.

"It sure took you a while to get ready, Jess," said Hunter.

"Oh please. I just wanted to look presentable for our guests," she replied.

Jessica started making her rounds to greet everyone -- giving each guest a hug and telling them how happy she was they could make. When she gets to Ivan, she does the same. At 7'2" Ivan can make anyone feel small, but petite 5'4" 115 lb. Jessica felt super tiny -- really only coming mid-way up his torso.

"It's great to see you, Ivan" she began to say before she felt a familiar bulge push up against her exposed stomach. She couldn't imagine how he could be hard already. I mean he'd just arrived and had only seen her for a few seconds. Jessica knew she looked sexy -- subconsciously knowing she put on this outfit because Ivan was coming -- but didn't think she'd have that effect on him so quickly. Despite his disbelief, she was definitely a bit flattered. Her mind instinctively went back to the same thoughts that led to her powerful orgasm while making love to Hunter last night. But she was self-aware to quickly snap out of it -- she wasn't some fifteen year old girl with a crush after all.

"Thanks again for inviting me. I've definitely been a bit homesick so I've really been looking forward to joining you all," he replied.

Jessica and Hunter introduced Ivan to the group. Everyone was excited to meet him -- most of the people at dinner went to school where Jessica taught and couldn't get enough of his D1 basketball stories. Questions about his life, his plans to go pro and even if he had a girlfriend flew at Ivan rapid fire as if he was on a game show.

"Come on, everyone," shouted Jessica. "Dinner will be ready in about ten minutes and we have a few bottles of wine we'd like to crack open. Sorry, Ivan -- you're not 21 -- no drinks for you."

"Haha that's ok. I don't really drink anyway. Although in Latvia there is no drinking ago so...." he replied.

"Well then. Cheers to you and your big win last night. Just don't tell coach we let you drink," said Jessica as she poured him a glass of red wine and held her glass up to cheers.

Over the next few hours, everyone was having a great time drinking, catching up and watching football. Jessica cooked a delicious dinner that all the guests were raving about. She knew she wasn't a great cook so all of the compliments combined with the wine had her feeling quite proud. Before they knew it, there were eight empty bottles of wine on the counter and everyone was a bit tipsy.

"Ok time for us to hit the road," said Jess's college roommate. "Thanks again for everything, Jess -- we had a wonderful time. And Ivan, keep doing what you're doing and we'll see you in the Final Four!"

One by one the couples left until it was just Jessica, Hunter and Ivan.

"We don't have Thanksgiving in Latvia obviously," Ivan said "but we have a similar holiday for when our country was founded. And on that day, we all take shots of vodka."

"Oh really," said Jessica. "I'm not sure I can take much more but I'm game."

Hunter went into the liquor cabinet and pulled out a bottle of grey goose and proceeded to pour each of them what amounted to a double shot.

"Cheers!" said Hunter as they all clinked glasses and downed the double shots.

"That hit me a bit hard" said a now slightly red-faced Jessica with a laugh. "You're all about to see my Asian glow."

"Well I guess it's time for me to head home. I'd ask for a ride but I know no one is in condition to drive me right now. Fortunately we have a team Uber account we can use that the school pays for -- I'll order one now."

"Sounds good," said Jessica. "Hey it was great to have you over for the holiday. We should do this again sometime. I mean have you over for dinner with friends or something before you make it big time and forget about us."

"I'd never forget about you," Ivan quickly replied, a bit shocked he was so forward. He figured must be drunker than he thought. "You too Hunter -- this has been just what I needed."

Ivan got on his phone to order his Uber when a puzzled look came over his face.

"Hmmm. I'm not sure what's going on here. It says there are no rides available."

"Oh no. Must be because it's thanksgiving. Hunter -- can you drive him?" Jessica asked.

"Umm not unless you want me to get a DUI," Hunter replied. "Why don't you just stay here tonight, Ivan. You can have the guest room and I'll drive you home in the morning."

"Are you sure you don't mind?" Ivan asked.

"No problem at all. Just give Jess a few minutes to get the room made up for you." Hunter replied.

"it'll only take a second. We we're expecting guests last weekend and they had to cancel so the room is basically waiting for you."

Jessica walked into the guest room just to confirm it was clean, which it was. She popped her head into the attached bathroom, saw that there were towels and toilet paper and then went out to let Ivan know it was ready.

"Thanks again guys. I really appreciate it. I hope this is ok, but I was hoping to take a shower. The water pressure in the dorms is terrible and I could just use a quick rinse. Is that ok?" Ivan asked.

"Yes of course," Jessica replied. "There are towels in the bathroom but let us know if you need anything, honey."

"Honey?" Jessica thought to herself. "I can't believe I just said that. Hopefully everyone is too drunk to notice."

At this point, Ivan headed into the guest room and Jessica and Hunter made their back to the master bedroom down the hall.

"That was a fun day," said an exhausted Jessica as she flopped into bed, putting her feet up for the first time today. "I think everyone liked meeting Ivan and I think he needed this."

"Yeah definitely. Fun day. Although I think what Ivan liked most is that juicy butt of yours," Hunter quipped.

Jessica playfully slapped him on the arm. "Oh please. I'm like 7 years older than him and half his size."

"I saw him starting a few times and I know a lot of these huge athletes actually like really petite women. You see them in the girlfriends and side pieces section at the games," Hunter continued.

"Hmm not sure how you'd know that, but whatever. I'm going to throw on some sweats and a t-shirt and get ready for bed," Jessica replied.

Jessica took off her tights and skirt, exposing her bare butt to Hunter at which point she received a loud whistle. She did a little twirl, and then took off her sweater and bra -- now standing fully nude in front of Hunter. He'd had a few drinks, but was starting to get a little turned on looking at his sexy fiancée completely nude. Especially that butt. He loved her butt. It would always get him in the mood instantly.

Jessica threw on a skimpy black thong, some baggy sweat pants and a small white t-shirt with no bra -- her usual relax before bed attire.

When Hunter proposed they pick up where they left off last night, Jessica immediately realized the white lingerie she planned to wear tonight was actually in the guest room closet. Her heart started racing as she pictured Ivan finding it. The thought alone was about to give her a panic attack.

"Oh no Hunter. My lingerie is in the guest room. I need to get it before Ivan gets out of the shower. It'd be so embarrassing if he saw that," Jessica frantically said to Hunter.

"Oh man. Better go get it fast," Hunter replied.

"You're no help," said Jessica. "Will you do it, please," she pleaded. "I'll make it worth your while."

"I'll take my chances. You've never been able to resist me after a few drinks," Hunter quipped.

Jessica shot up out of bed, listened to hear if the shower was still on, and when she heard that it was, quietly open the door to the guest room. She'd just pop in, grab the lingerie from the closet and leave before Ivan even knew she was there.

But when she opened the door, she saw Ivan standing in front of the open bathroom door completely naked -- likely about to get into the shower.

"Oh my god. I'm so sorry," she apologized while catching a quick glimpse of Ivan's unbelievably large penis. I mean she assumed it'd be big, but it was at least 8 inches completely soft and looked to be as thick as a soda can. It hung heavy between his legs, his foreskin covering the tip when Ivan frantically put his hands over his giant manhood to provide some cover.

"I'm so sorry professor Benjamin. I should have locked the door while I let the water heat up" he said as he slipped into the bathroom to put on a towel. "it's not a big deal. Really. I'm so sorry."

"You have nothing to be sorry for," Jessica replied. "This is my fault. I just needed to grab something from the closet."

"That white lingerie?" Ivan asked. "Sorry I saw it when I went to put my bag in there. I definitely wasn't snooping around your stuff."

"That is SO embarrassing, "Jessica said as her face turned bright red. "and inappropriate. I'll just grab it and be out of your hair."

"It's a really sexy piece, " said Ivan. "I bet it looks great on you."

"Sorry -- I didn't mean to..."

"It's ok, Ivan. And you're right, it's a very cute set," Jessica said with a smile that distracted from an otherwise tense situation.

Maybe it was the drinks, but it was clear to Jessica that Ivan was flirting with her. What wasn't clear was why she instantly got wet upon hearing those words. Her mind again began to race as she took a quick glance again at this young, tall, muscular athlete standing in just a towel a mere ten feet away.

Jessica snapped back to reality and scurried over to the closet, grabbed the white lingerie set from the bottom shelf, bending down and inadvertently showing off her firm butt and a quick peak of her black thong. She quickly turned to head for the door, looking straight down wanting to avoid eye contact when for some reason she turned back to Ivan before leaving. And that's when she saw it. Poking out from the opening of the towel between his legs was Ivan's semi-hard and still growing penis. Jessica couldn't believe it. It was gigantic. Bigger than she ever could have imagined a penis could be. Not only was it long, but it was thick and the head was so engorged and purple it almost looked angry.

Had it been her that got him into this state, she wondered. I mean he is only 19 and his girlfriend is long distance, but all she'd done is bend over for half a second. She knew her butt was always a crowd pleaser, but she was in sweats and a t-shirt -- definitely not her sexiest look.

In Jessica's mind, this conversation with herself happened in an instant. But back in reality, she was staring with her mouth wide open for about 5 seconds before she heard Ivan saying her name and she snapped back to it.

She immediately walked out the door, quickly closing it behind her. She put her hands over her face and let out a muffled sigh once she had cleared the room. Did that really just happen, she asked herself. As she walked back to her bedroom she debated whether she should tell Hunter or not. I mean it was an innocent accident, she convinced herself. I didn't do anything wrong and telling him might create an issue out of nothing. I'll wait until tomorrow when we're both sober and Ivan is gone. But if nothing happened, she debated with herself, then I should just tell him now. The walk back to the bedroom with this decision weighing on her felt like it look 10 minutes but fortunately she didn't have to make it right now - Hunter was already sound asleep.

Jessica was so charged with sexual energy she thought she could orgasm just by touching her clit for a second. Despite this, she didn't dare to even attempt to get herself off -- thinking about how it'd look to Hunter if he caught her and then she did end up telling him what happened. Instead, she took off her sweats, got into bed quickly fell asleep next to her fiancée.