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“Come and sit
down,” Justin invited gesturing to the seat opposite him.
 
“I hope you’re a meat eater – I ordered
steak.”

“I can’t,” Jessica
mumbled softly as she fixed her skirt.
 
This
was ridiculous, she shouldn’t have come – she’d done this all wrong.
 
 
“I
can’t stay you see.
 
Darren will be wondering
where I’ve got too.”

“So despite
being so late the other night and no doubt disappointing his parents terribly
he still wants you?”
 
He smiled and put
the napkin he was holding back on the table.
 
“I’m disappointed, Jessica.
 
I
thought we’d spend some time together tonight.
 
I know you’d like to spend time with me – wouldn’t you?”

“Well I can’t
– I have a boyfriend, remember,” she pouted at him.
 
“And anyway you bother me,” she
admitted.
 
“All the freaky stuff with the
underwear and what happened just now.
 
I
don’t like it,” she admitted.
 
“So don’t
contact me again.”

“Freaky
stuff,” he echoed.
 
“What you really mean
is that you’re upset because I didn’t touch you.”
 
He was staring - those deep sapphire like
eyes of his were looking right through her.
 
“You’re like all the rest - you’re nothing but a cheap slut.
 
You really wanted me to slip my fingers
inside that sweet, wet pussy of yours, didn’t you?”

His eyes dimmed
they’d gone all moody again and Jessica could see a nerve twitch on one of his
high cheek bones.
 
He was angry with her
and she wasn’t a slut!
 
How dare he say
that to her.

“Well – that
would have been more normal,” she flustered brushing back her dark hair and
taking her bag from the chair making to leave.
 
“I just don’t know where I am with you.
 
You seem to do and want such odd things.”

“Believe me Jessica
there’s nothing odd about what I want,” he contradicted her.
 
Then rising he returned to the sofa.
 
“Come here,” he ordered.
 
“Come and sit here again beside me.”

Jessica sighed
and flinging her bag over her shoulder she went to him.

“Lean back and
relax,” he told her before sliding a hand up her leg and under her skirt.
  
“Legs apart,” he told the nervous girl.
  
“It’s OK I won’t hurt you – this is what you
want – remember?”

He smiled at
her, a smile that lit up his beautiful face and she couldn’t take her eyes of
those full, sexy lips of his.
 
She felt
his hand move up her leg – her knee – her thigh.
 
She gasped but he didn’t hesitate and within
a split second he’d gently spread her labia and pushed two fingers deep inside
her.

Jessica
uttered a small pleasurable moan and put her arms around his neck kissing at
his mouth and moving for him so he could work his fingers deeper.
 
This was glorious, blissful and he was so
good.
 
She writhed on him, spread her
legs wider for him, closed her eyes and shrieked as he worked her soft, quivering
flesh until moments later she felt the delicious wave of orgasm start.
 
Finally she could do nothing but call out his
name and give herself up to the sexual pleasure that engulfed her.

When it was
over she fluttered her big brown eyes open to see him holding his sticky
fingers in front of her pleasure spent face for her to see.
 
“Lick them clean, Miss Hall.
 
Take them into your mouth and suck.”

Jessica blinked
and looked at his hand with deep embarrassment – her juices clung to his
fingers all shiny and thick.
 
She flushed,
first her knickers and now this.
 
She
transferred her gaze to his eyes.
 
They
were cold, hard and dark navy again – he meant it – he really did intend that
she’d do this.

“No,” she
heard the rebellious tone and wondered if it had really come from her.
 
“You can’t make me,” she asserted.
 
“I’ve had enough of all this.
 
I’ll just contact my insurance company
tomorrow and we’ll sort out all this car business properly

“No we won’t –
because they’ll refuse to get involved.
 
Your insurance has lapsed – remember.
 
So you’ll just sit here and do as I tell you.
 
Now lick,” he ordered thrusting his hand
under her nose and teasing her lips open with his thumb.

Jessica could
smell her scent – her arousal and it seemed to fill the room with its musky
female aroma.
 
He nodded – he could smell
it too and Jessica flushed, pushed out her pink tongue and obediently tasted
her own wetness.

“It’s time you
ditched Darren,” he told her as she licked.
 
“You don’t need him and he won’t be able to satisfy you sexually anymore
– not now I’ve touched you,” he smiled smugly.
 
“You liked me touching you too much – don’t you? You climaxed so
quickly,” he tut tutted.
 
“I must teach
you some control, Miss Hall,” he winked at her before pushing his fingers further
down her throat and watching her gag.

It took
several minutes to remove her stickiness from his fingers.
 
He used her mouth like he’d just used her sex
pushing them in and out and watching as she rolled her tongue around them and
sucked sexily.
 
He felt himself stiffen –
soon he’d make her use that very same technique on his cock, he decided.

 

Chapter 4

 

Ditch Darren –
she couldn’t do that, he’d be mortified.
 
Jessica lay in her bed and thought about what Justin had told her to do.
 
He’d been so sure – so damned confident that
she wouldn’t be satisfied with Darren’s lovemaking anymore.
 
She shivered - he was right.

But how to do
it - above all she had to be kind, she couldn’t hurt him, they’d been so close
for months now.
 
But of course it would
hurt him she told herself scornfully.
 
How can it not?
 
You’re going out with some sort of sexual
freak who you prefer over him – how won’t that hurt!

Two days later
a parcel arrived for her by special courier.
 
The same woman as before - the one wearing the chauffer’s uniform handed
it to her and said she’d wait outside the door for Jessica’s reply. Inside the
package was a note from Justin.

He wanted to
take her away – this coming weekend – somewhere lonely and very private where
they could be together with no interruptions.
 
Jessica felt the tingle again – all through her body but she
particularly felt it there – deep inside her sex - where his fingers had been.
 

She wanted to
go but what about Darren?
 
She’d seen him
since her interlude with Justin but she’d wimped out of dealing the final blow
to their relationship.
 
She couldn’t hurt
him, it wouldn’t be fair.
 
He was in love
with her and she’d loved him – once – before Justin.
 
But if she didn’t tell him she couldn’t go away
for a dirty weekend with Justin – could she.
 
Because that was what it would be – gloriously dirty and deliciously
carnal – she couldn’t wait.

She carefully
unwrapped the parcel half expecting more sexy underwear but no - two simple
large brown boxes.
 
They weren’t heavy –
she shook them – then like an excited child she tore them open.
 
Inside each was a brightly colour latex
vibrator, beautifully fashioned facsimiles of the male phallus and one considerably
longer and fatter than the other.
 
She
was to choose and then send the other one back with the courier.
 
How very odd and how very Justin, she thought
to herself with more tingling and an electric shiver flying down her spine.

The note said she
was to keep the one she chose safe and bring it with to their next meeting -
which was to be tomorrow.
 
Jessica
carefully put the unwanted vibrator back in its box, re-taped it and took it
outside to the woman who was waiting by a large, black limo.
 
She handed it over and smiled but the woman
just shook her head and climbed into the driver’s seat.
 
Did she know what was going on – because she
obviously didn’t approve.
 
She was small
and dumpy and not at all attractive – was she jealous – did she imagine she
might have a chance with Justin?
 
Jessica
wondered but she just couldn’t imagine that.

The following
evening after bathing Jessica put on her sexiest underwear.
 
A skimpy bra cut so that it lifted her
breasts and made her cleavage deep and round and a matching tiny thong.
 
She’d shaved again too, Justin seemed to be
really picky about that sort of thing.
 
She put the box containing the vibrator in a plastic bag and went out to
the taxi he’d sent for her.

This time he
greeted her with a kiss.
  
First a chaste
one on the cheek then after staring into her deep, brown eyes for a few moments
he followed it with a hard slaking of her mouth – tongues and all.

Jessica loved
the feel of his arms, the taste of him and he smelled divine – expensive
cologne – very masculine.
 
He’d met her
in the foyer of an up market city hotel and after the greeting led her to the
lift and up to the room he’d hired for the evening.

“You’ve told
Darren,” he asked once he had her inside and he’d locked the door.
 
“I don’t do complications, Jessica,” he
warned her.
 
“And I will monopolise your
time from now on so you won’t have any left for him.”

Jessica nodded
– a small lie that’s all, she reassured herself.

“You got my
present,” he smirked.
 
“And you chose the
largest, I said you were a slut,” he smiled.
 
“I hope you haven’t tried it?”
 
He
watched her eyes widen innocently and the shake of her lovely head.
 
“OK give it to me and come here,” he ordered
sitting on the bed.

Jessica felt
strange.
 
The tingling – yes but combined
with a hard hungry ache deep inside her – inside there – she wanted him, needed
him quite desperately,

“Take of your
clothes for me,” he asked removing his suit jacket, his tie and opening his top
tow shirt buttons.
 
“Your top first and
then your bra.
 
I want to see your breasts.”

Jessica had no
intention of refusing him anything so she pulled the tight fitting top over her
head and undid her bra allowing her full, round breasts to fall free.
 
He looked – stared and his eyes
darkened.
 
Did he like them, she
wondered?
 
Then he nodded for her to
continue.
 
First her skirt, her lace
topped stockings one at a time then finally the only garment left clinging to
her body – her thong.

She heard him
sigh and watched the smile curve on those luscious lips.

“Put your
hands above your head and turn around for me,” he asked softly.

More Justin
freakiness – the hands thing but she obeyed nonetheless and pirouetted around
naked for him while he watched.

“You are quite
beautiful Miss Hall, quite beautiful and I think I’m going to enjoy tormenting
you a little now.”

He took the
vibrator out of its box, fitted batteries from his jacket pocket then tapped on
the bed.

“Don’t worry
that’s for later.
 
Now come here and lie
down beside me,” he invited.

Jessica
climbed on the bed beside him.
 
She felt
wonderful as he reached for her body clasping her to him and kissing her mouth
passionately.
 
His tongue slid between
her lips as he explored her – tasted her properly for the first time.
 
He was gentle, giving and as he kissed he
feathered her breasts lightly tracing around them with tender finger tips and
rubbing against her nipples awakening them – making them swell as arousal
sparked through her body.
 
Finally he
cupped and kneaded – like he’d imagined doing that first night he’d seen
her.
 
This embrace was harder, fiercer as
he massaged and moulded her breasts as she whimpered her response.
 
Finally he took a nipple between his finger
and thumb and pulled and pinched until it elicited a small cry of pain from
her.

“Did that
hurt, sweet Jessica,” he asked still rolling the reddening nub of flesh between
his fingers.
 
“Because I used hardly any
pressure at all – nothing like I will use once we understand each other better,
so your breasts must be very sensitive,” he allowed going for them with his
mouth and biting softly.

Jessica jumped
– it did hurt and what did he mean by that comment?

“More pain,
sweet girl – do you like it?
 
I hope you do.
 
I hope you will come to like it a lot because
it’s what I like to do.
 
Does it hurt here,”
he asked gently holding her breast in his hand?
 
“Or does the pain travel a sensuous little route and upset you in here,”
he asked placing his hand between her legs.
 
“I would be very pleased if it did – very pleased indeed.”

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