Jessie's Girl

Chapter Three

Skylars P.O.V.

As I walked home. I thought more about Jessie.

She seems nice, I hope I get to know her.
There's something about her.. Something interesting, but I'm unsure of what it is.
Some virtuous difference I wish to unfold.
She is very beautiful, with a voice like velvet as She speaks.
Whoa girl! you just met her today, chill. you sound like a creep.

I broke off my train of thought as I opened the front door to enter my house. I heard the tv in the living room, probably on the sports channel.

"Dad? Are you in here?" I questioned aloud, striding into the living room.
He was sleeping soundlessly on the old leather couch. He look so peaceful and happy, a rarity these days. Usually he appared fine but I could see in his eyes the sorrow he disguises.
I snatched up the remote from the short glass coffee table that sat a foot or so in front of the couch, and turned the tv of with a click.
I set it back down as quietly as I could, so not to wake him.
Walking quickly to my room, in hurry for no reason in particular. Maybe to just get to sleep, it being 11:30pm I should be getting to bed.
It felt like the day had past with in no time at all, but in all honesty I wasn't even tired.
I shut and locked the door behide me, then stripping
Nude and slipping into bed.
The light green, silk bed set matched the walls around me.
The sheets where soft and smooth against my bare skin, I rubbed my hand on them as I lie on my side, conteplating whether or not to give into my private desires tonight.
Submitting, i turn on my back. Not wanting to jump right into it, I feather my finger tips over my skin from my abdomen, up the middle of my chest, lightly brushing the inner sides of my breast.
My skin was soft and smooth, my body reacted soon to the light touching, in small shivers.
I moved my sheets down to my hips, providing easier movement, and closed my eyes.
Using both my hands now, massaging my firm breast, pinching and rubbing my ,now hard, nipples.
Realizing now exactly how much I need this.
Adding a little more pressure now, I could sense the wetness between my legs.
I slid a hand down my body slowly and steadily, spreading my legs and let go of all restrain,
rubbing the little bud of nerves with a quickening pace, using the wettness to lubricate my movments.
Letting a small moan escape with a smile of pleasure.
The pressure in my stomach building, I could feel myself getting dagerously close to the edge, my moans and heavy breathing getting louder involuntarily before...

Finally!

My eyes flew open as Pleasure rippled through my body, my legs giving out and my back arching violently.
Now slowing down my movement, shuddering and trying to control my breathing as I ride out my orgasm.

If I wasn't before, I was deffinetly tired now, turning over after little cleaning up, to sleep.
I closed my eyes and quickly fell into a restful sleep

Sorry for such the long wait! And I know this is a short chapter but comment and follow!