Kate and Jenny

Part 10

Kate

Jenny looked absolutely gorgeous. And she seemed so much slimmer too! I wonder how did she do that... The sounds of high heels clacking on the floor were getting weaker and weaker as Jenny was making her way to the front door. "You'd better behave yourself!" I called after her when she reached for the door knob.

She looked over her shoulder. "I would say the same to you but it's already too late, isn't it?" And with that she left.

Confused I turned to Mark. "How does she know?"

He shrugged. "She's not stupid, you know. Besides you have your T-shirt inside out..."

"Why didn't you say something sooner?!" He shrugged again. Men. And they say that we are hard to understand... I let out a frustrated sigh and pulled the shirt over my head. I started to turn the shirt around. Sitting there half naked, I was very much aware of how my boobs jiggled in the tight confinement of my bra.

"Please, don't put it back on."

A subtle smile brightened my face as I unhooked the clasps of my bra, letting it slide down from my shoulders. My unbelievably full breasts wobbled released out of their prison. Despite their considerable weight they remained pretty high on my torso, dropping only slightly, defying the laws of gravity.

"Getting comfortable, are we?"

"My house, my rules. Got a problem with that?"

"Quite the contrary."

I climbed into his lap, pressing my sizable mounds against his upper chest, neck and chin. "Good."

He laid his hands on my hips and buried his face into the soft flesh of my bosom. While his mouth found its way towards my erected right nipple, sucking on it gently, his hands were sliding down towards my buttocks, slowly pulling down the hem of my shorts. Soft moans escaped my lips and I started to pull up his shirt. He stopped at what he was doing just for a moment long enough for me to take down his shirt. I threw it to the ground and started to work on unbuckling his pants.
The sex that came afterwards was quick, yet passionate. We remained cuddled on the couch, relishing in the body warmth of each other. I was in a state of carefree contentment and I didn't want this moment to ever end. My eyelids were slowly getting heavier and heavier and soon I was unable to keep my eyes open. I drifted into blissful slumber.

An hour or so later I woke up startled, immediately jumping to my feet. I felt little light-headed and with my considerable bosom bouncing unconstrained I had to fight for a bit to find my balance.

"What's wrong?" Mark asked sleepily.

"I don't know." I replied confused. "I just - I have a bad feeling."

"Bad feeling? About what?" He asked apparently concerned.

"I'm not sure. Jenny probably." I sighed. "It's probably nothing. It must have been a bad dream or something." At least I hope so. She would call if anything was up, right?

"I'm sure you're right." He smiled reassuringly.

I took my clothes from the floor where I dropped them and began to dress. I wasn't going to bother with putting on a bra though. Mark also got dressed.

"Would you like me to stay here 'till she gets back?"

"Please, if you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind, don't worry."

We decided to watch a movie, so I went to the kitchen and made some popcorn and put it in a large bowl. Then I took a bag of potato chips and poured them into a different bowl. I knew it wasn't probable that we would eat it all, but I was used to watch movies with Jenny and she always had healthy appetite, especially during movies, even before the madness of recent weeks. I put the bowls on the table and plunged onto the couch. I snuggled closer to Mark, resting my head against his shoulder. I kept telling myself that Jenny is fine and I shouldn't worry. That I should rather focus on enjoying the time spent with Mark, but I couldn't help it and had to keep thinking about her and so I wasn't really paying attention to what was going on the screen.