The Girl Next Door

So far he was correct. Marcus had dropped them off at Jason’s house where they sat in his room and talked for a while. Jason felt so comfortable with this girl that when she went to lay across his bed, he did the same next to her.

“You know, I really like you Jason.” Janette said, almost as a surprise to herself.
Jason thought for a minute before responding “I like you too.”

He closed his eyes feeling good to have said that. Suddenly he felt her move beside him and before he knew it, she was on top of him, kissing his neck and around his ears. Feeling very turned on by her boldness, he responded by placing his hands on her hips and squeezing gently. After thoroughly kissing his neck, Janette moved to remove her blouse, letting her unbound breast bounce out.

All Jason could do was stare. He hadn’t known she wasn’t wearing a bra. The blouse was too fitted, now that he thought about it, to allow for a bra. He hesitantly reached up to massage one of her breast in his hands, immediately finding his nerve and taking one in his mouth.

Janette leaned her head back and moaned as she undid his shirt and removed it. He let go of her breast and lay back on the bed. She got off of him and removed her skirt. Jason’s breath almost caught in his throat when he saw she didn’t have on any panties. ‘Damn, this girl came prepared’ he thought.

Veronica was separating clothes that she wanted her mother to wash for her when she just happened to glance up and see something very odd. A naked young girl, with nice curves, standing in front of Jason’s bed. Suddenly, to her surprise, she saw Jason’s bare chested form sit up and she momentarily forgot about the girl as she let her eyes linger on his form.

But when he reached out to have the girl staddle him, she remembered why she was looking in his window in the first place. She felt her checks burn as he kissed and fondled this girl. She could hear the small mews coming from the girl and saw Jason stick his tongue out to run it over one of the girl’s nipples. She looked away but turned back to look at the scene. ‘Why am I torturing myself?’ She thought, a frown forming on her face as she watched.

Jason was soon losing his patience with the foreplay. They were now both completely naked and he was aching so badly from pure need. This girl looked so much like Veronica and smelled like her. Her breasts, although smaller than Veronica’s, were warm and soft. He was spinning out of control and was on the verge of pushing into her when he barley heard something about a condom. “Oh yeah.” he mumbled and mentally congratulated himself for remembering to buy a box.

Veronica could see him very clearly now. His well-toned back, his strong lean calves and thighs, his muscled buttocks, his..... Veronica gasped as he turned and she got a frontal view of him. ‘He looks like such...such a....a...’ her mind stammered. “Man” she finally said out loud. He was a man, she realized. A soon to be 19 year old man that had always been interested in her.

A good man, right under her nose. She felt tears brim her eyes as she saw him slip back over to the bed. As she watched the window she could hear low moans, and soon loud shouts reached her ears. She became angry, with herself and for some reason with Jason. “How dare he . . . ” Veronica stopped herself when she heard Jason moan loudly.

Jason buried his head into the crook of Janette’s neck while he buried his member inside her. His thrust had gone from gentle and soft too hard and fast, he could soon feel himself getting closer to that glorious moment he had been striving for. In and out he thrust, relishing in the feel of Janette dragging her nails down his back, imaging it was Veronica. Just thinking of her sweaty, naked form beneath him was enough to send him over the edge.

He collapsed on top of an equally spent Janette and was happy to just lay there if she hadn’t asked him to close the blinds. ‘Now she worries about the blinds’ he chuckled to himself. Soon his thought flew to Veronica and he instantly began to feel guilty. ‘Why?’ he thought. ‘It’s not like I’m cheating on her. The thought of her is what got me off.’

Getting up to close the blinds, he didn’t bother putting anything on, all modesty aside. But when he got to the window, the sight that met his eyes was enough to make him wish his life would end right then. Across the way, staring back at him was the tear-stained face of Veronica. Their eyes locked for a moment before Veronica lowered her gaze and turned away from the window.

“Shit!’ Jason whispered under his breath.