Jenny has picked out a comedy to watch, and was cracking up every time someone made a joke. I would laugh at the same time because I didn't want her to know that I wasn't actually watching... After what she had just done to me, I needed to clean up...
"Where's your bathroom?" I asked quietly.
"Down the hall on the left." She said, shifting her gaze from the tv to my eyes, and then to my lips. I laughed softly and untangled myself from her. I followed her instructions and ended up in an office.
"This can't be right..." I thought to myself. I had followed what she had said. I left the room and saw another door a little ways down. I walked to it and pulled the door open. I went inside and cleaned up what I could. My panties were soaked but I didn't have extra ones with me. I pulled myself together and washed my hands before spraying the aerosol that was in there. I walked back and saw Jenny sprawled on her back with her hands behind her head. She looked peaceful as she watched the ceiling fan move.
"Hungry?" She asked without looking away from the fan. I mumbled a response but was somewhat embarrassed by the question, don't ask me why. She stood up and straightened her clothes. Then she strode away, I assumed she was headed to the kitchen.
"Sandwich ok?" She called from ahead of me.
"That's fine." I said to her, my stomach rumbling at the prospect of food. I walked over and leaned against the counter as she moved around, grabbing various things from around the kitchen. She went to grab the toaster from a cabinet somewhere behind me, and after a few minutes, she still hadn't come back.
I turned and was met with an embarrassed pair of eyes. She had been staring at my ass! I grinned, knowing how it felt to get caught and feeling happy I wasn't the only one. She stood and brought the toaster back, her eyes never left mine. She bit her lip subconsciously and I watched as her eyes grew darker. She looked away quickly and continued making food. I wanted to touch her like she had touched me, but I was still a bit uncomfortable with this arrangement. I knew very little of her.
She handed me a sandwich and came to stand next to me. I dug in, and moaned. It's was sooo good. I wiped a tear away and smiled. I looked up to see the same sultry look on her face.
"You have something..." She said, using her finger to wipe mayo from my lip. She then brought the finger to her lips, licking it off her finger. I was captivated. I put the sandwich down and watched her tongue as it finished its path. I shuddered before I could stop myself, I knew what that tongue was capable of, or at least I thought I did. She stood in front of me, lifting me and placing me on the counter. I smiled but got off, instead putting her on the table.
She leaned down and kissed me, before I knew it our tongues were sliding against each other. I moaned and put my hands on her hips, pulling her to me. I let my hand slide under her shirt, cupping her breast. I pulled off her shirt and undid her bra. Without thinking I flicked her nipple, I heard her gasp so I did it again, this time being rewarded with one of the sexiest noises I've ever heard. I let my lips replace my hand. I worked her over, wanting her to feel as she had made me feel. I put my hand where I knew she wanted it, and went to work. I hadn't removed her shorts, but they weren't really stopping me. I kissed her neck, a smiling when I heard a low moan. I pulled her off the table and dropped down low, looking up through my lashes as I unbuttoned her shorts. I unzipped the zipper and was about to pull them down when the door bell rung. Jenny actually growled, it was actually pretty funny. I say back down to finish my sandwich and left Jenny to grab the door. I finished and turned the corner to see a woman standing in front of Jenny, literally shaking her finger at her. She was probably in her forties, but was absolutely gorgeous. She had blonde hair and electric blue eyes. I began to walk closer when I stopped, I didn't want them to think I was ease dropping so I turned and went back to the couch. I looked at my phone and saw a few messages from a few girls in my gym class. I scrolled through them and lost interest, but when I saw Alyssa's message, I froze.
We need to talk. I'm on my way to your house now, be ready.
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Ficção AdolescentePG-13. Getting involved with a secretive witch can have it's perks, but you never know unless you try. 50/50 chance, just hope you don't end up at rockbottom