The Girl Next Door

It took every bit of strength Veronica had to keep from going over to her mom’s house for a ‘casual visit’. She wanted so badly to go up to her old room and ‘look around’ in hopes that she might see him. She had been forcing herself not to, since the minute she got home from work but finally cracked under the pressure.

“I’m just going to see my mom” she muttered to herself as she grabbed her keys from the coffee table. It took only minutes to get to her mother’s house, and when she walked in she was more than surprised to find the house empty.

“Well how about that.” Veronica laughed as she stood in her mother’s room. It was 9pm and a Thursday night. All logic told her that a mother like hers would be at home. ‘Maybe she’s on a date’ she mused to herself as she shut her mother’s light out and headed toward her room. Everything was how she had left it. The last time she had stayed there, she and Alex had gotten into one of their more serious fights and just like a child she went running home to mommy, where she was accepted with open arms.

She looked at some of her old high school things before heading to the window. No light. ‘He must be out too.’ she thought, a little disappointed and relieved at the same time. She leaned on her window sill, staring at Jason’s window for a while before something pulled at her limbs. She began climbing out of her window, and into the tree.

Her body seemed to move on it’s own, acting on instinct, as she made her way to his window. It was slightly open. ‘Always is’ she thought, climbing through. Her nose was instantly bombarded with a combination of the typical smell that she had become accustom to when they were younger and the more husky scent that now defined who he was. Veronica’s knees became weak and her eyes watered as she continued to inhale the memories that the two distinct smells extracted. She moved slowly around his room, lightly touching his things, savoring the feeling of being somewhere he had just been.

She heard a car outside and then two doors slam. She heard voiced, one male, one female, and then she heard the door downstairs start to open. “Damn” she cursed herself, scrambling out of his window. She climbed across the tree as quickly and as quietly as she could. She glanced down to the street and saw a car that looked like his mother’s car, but she wasn’t too sure what Mrs. Hampton drove. ‘It might be her.’ She thought about the two voiced she had heard and ran the thoughts from her head, concentrating on the tree. She made it to her window just in time, because the minute she got through, the light came on in the room she had just escaped from.

She stared as Jason and a girl that looked oddly familiar kissed and groped each other. They hurriedly discarded their clothes and it wasn’t until Jason began sucking the girl’s nipples that Veronica couldn’t take anymore and turned away. ‘Not again’ she thought, rushing from her room, remembering the last time this situation occurred. ‘I’ll be damned if I’m going to sit here and watch history repeat itself’ was the last thought she allowed to go through her head as she drove home.

Back with Jason, history truly was repeating itself. Jason was forcing himself to moan loudly as the girl on top of him moved her hips in rhythm with his. Unlike last time, there was very little foreplay. Both were searching for one thing and one thing only tonight. Jason still didn’t remember how he had bumped into her or how Marcus had gotten them to go home together, or why he was even with her.

The fact that she still looked so much like Veronica turned him on and this, in turn, disturbed him a little. So he kept his eyes closed, not wanting to look at her. The girl bounced up and down on his shaft and had her hands planted firmly on his chest. Jason wasn’t really enjoying any of this and didn’t know whether to end the sex now or hope things would get better. The question was answered for him when he felt the girl’s walls start to clench him.

“Say it, baby! I’m so close!” she screamed at him. He knew what she wanted to hear. She had begged for it last time but he refused, knowing it would shatter his illusion. But this time he was all but ready for this end.

“Fuck me, Janette! Fuck me hard. Yeah, that’s right. Fuck me!” he demanded of her and it was just the thing to push her over the edge. Her climax was forceful, but Jason felt no pleasure. Janette let herself collapse on his chest as her breathing slowed. Jason was disgusted. With himself, with the girl on top of him, with the way things in his life was turning out.

“Maybe you need to leave now.” he spoke harshly to her, unable to take the feeling of her on top of him anymore. She sat up, a little puzzled, and took a told of his flaccid member, now laying on his stomach.

“But I was going to take care of you some more.” she purred, lightly stroking him. Betraying him, his cock slowly started to become hard again.
“I don’t want you to do anything else, okay?” he sighed, feeling her hands on him.
“It doesn’t look like that’s what he wants.” she cooed. His member was now rock hard again and Jason was becoming irritated. He grabbed hold of her hands and stilled them.
“But he doesn’t make my decisions for me. Now, please just go.” he almost begged the last part. Janette clicked her tongue on the roof of her mouth and climbed off of him.

“Fine.” she stated angrily and began getting dressed. She glanced up and saw a light on in the house next to the one she was in.
“Hope your girlfriend had fun watching.” she spat. Jason frowned a little and got up to see what she was talking about. He also saw the light on in Veronica’s window and quickly threw some clothes on. He climbed out the window and made his way to hers, jumping in. No one was there.

He ran to the hallway and realized the whole house was dark. ‘She must have been here earlier’ he thought. ‘Did she see me?’ Jason physically shook the thoughts from his mind. When he got back to his room Janette was gone, but there was no note this time. Jason laid back and closed his eyes, hoping tomorrow would come soon.