You Complete Me

Chapter 7

*Phone Conversation Cont.*

"So, um, about what happened before your mom interrupted," Jess's voice awaking butterflies in my stomach, "we can continue it here if you like." Her boldness had me turned on already but I couldn't, no, I didn't know how.

A big, 18 year old girl like me never had phone sex before, I hesitated to reply. It's just that anything I did sexually was done in person and since Sam was my first, we never had a need for phone sex.

She caught on to my hesitation, "Or not? We don't have to-" her words rushed and reassuring but I cut her off, "I want to...I just don't know how." I didn't hear her speak for a few seconds before she took my reply as a cue to start.

"Well, I'd just love to be back in that room with you. Kissing and biting and touching you all over. Would you like me to be doing that? Like right now?" she seductively questioned, I can hear the smirk on her soft lips.

My core was throbbing, what do I say? What do I say?

"Mhmm." I just couldn't form words, a soft moan escaped my lips as I imagined her caressing my body and making me feel needed. "Touch yourself for me." Once again, her boldness of not asking had me squirming. I put my hands and touched my throbbing area, already wet by just the sound of her voice.

"Mhmm. If you want me to." I keep my words simple and short, too focused on how hot I was right now.

"Rub it nice and slow for me. Imagine it's me, rubbing and sucking and blowing on your pussy."

A soft moan escaped my lips, this was escalating real quick but I wanted- no needed this, a distraction. "Want me to touch myself for you?" she asked even though she was probably already doing so and just wanted to hear my answer.

"Yes, " I breathed out, "rub your clit for me." my attempt feeble. I didn't know if I was turning her on but the soft moan that I heard through the phone assured me that I was. I bit my lip, touching myself while she touched herself making sounds of pleasure for each other.

The heated moment was short lived but I enjoyed every second of it, the effects of her lusty voice slowly wearing off. I turned on my side to the night stand and saw that all the ice in my water had melted, surely my heated moment caused that. I smiled at the thought but laughed internally at my silent joke.

Jess soon fell asleep on me while I just listened to her silent snoring, it added to her cuteness. I whispered a sweet goodnight before sleep consumed my being.

I'm not a morning person but when I woke up I felt revived, refreshed, like I could go and run for miles and so I did. Mom had joined me and after a well needed run we headed back home where mom prepared breakfast. I sat in the living room eating waffles and fruit with her, I thanked her for the breakfast and offered to wash the dishes. What has come over me? Surely mom has noticed a difference too.

I wasn't crying over distant memories of Sam but the hurt still lingered. I haven't spoken to her and I don't exactly know where we stand but for now, I'm a little content. Jess had really brought excitement to my life after Sam and I'm not sure if I could let her go anytime soon.

I bathed and put on a baby blue vest, a mini skirt and a diamond studded sandals, my hair in a messy bun with some loose strands alongside my face. My makeup and perfume light, I smiled in the mirror before walking down to see mom off to work.

"I might not be back until tomorrow evening, honey. Be a good girl, I trust you." and with a light kiss on the forehead and a simple goodbye she was on her way to wherever. I didn't bother to ask even though I'm pretty sure it had nothing to do with work.

I applauded my mom silently, she was getting back in the game after being so attached to faint memories of dad. He didn't love us and clearly didn't see the need to be a husband to a loving wife or father to a desperate daughter. Yes, desperate.

Since I didn't get attention from my dad, I found myself seeking attention outside of my home. Which usually wasn't good but you can't exactly blame me can you? I sighed at the thought of my father, I'm sorry for the next person who he ends up with.

Time for some music to sooth my soul. I turned up the volume on the stereo as Tommy Lee 'God's Eye' blasted through the speakers. I laid down on the couch, comfortable as can be, this is what I needed. Time to myself, time to just sit back and maybe think a little.

The bright idea of having Jess over popped into my head. I jumped off the couch in a rush to reach my phone, but before I could reach to it the leg of the coffee table connected with my toe allowing an agonizing scream to ripple out my throat.

"Fuck!" Tears began pooling in my eyes and tiny sobs escaped my lips as I began fake crying. This hurts like a bitch! I mentally cursed the coffee table and limped over to the kitchen counter where my phone sat untouched. Why did I even leave it so far away from me?

I shook my head at my stupidity. I dialed Jess's number and waited for her to pick up, it only took a few seconds until she did, "Hello?" I smiled at the sound of her voice causing images of last night to wander into my head, she's naughty and I like it. I blushed, "Um, hey, Jess?"

"Oh, hey, Claire. Didn't expect you to call so early in the morning." I giggled and rolled my eyes, " I know, I mean, it's only like 8 in the morning," I checked the time on the microwave to confirm, "so what you up to?"

"Nothing just watching a movie, and you? Oh, how's Mrs. Jackson?"

I was shocked she even asked about my mom but I answered anyway, "She's off to work," the words coming out slow, "and I was wondering if you'd like to come over?" I questioned, my heart picked up pase as I awaited her reply.

"Sure, I'll be right over, see you in a bit. Want me bring a movie?" My face lit up from her response, "Sure, I'm okay with that. See you later then." I was practically grinning right now.

"Yup, see you later." and with that she hung up the phone much to my disliking since I usually hang up the phone first but no big deal.

I sat back on the couch after a few painful steps and sunk into the lyrics of the music. Popcaan 'Feel Good' sounded throughout the house bringing pleasant memories of my first phone sex session.

About half an hour had passed, I checked the time about a million times before now, a little upset that Jess was taking so long to reach here.

"See you in a bit." I mocked Jess's words a little disappointed with myself right after. Surely I could be understanding that she probably had something to do before she came but I wanted her here now. "Chill, Claire. She's not your girlfriend. She doesn't need to come over anytime you ask." I rambled, discipling myself a bit.

To my convenience the door bell rang and I was filled with joy and expectation, I basically ran to the door. I held the doorknob and took a deep breath to calm myself before I opened the door to reveal my guest.

"Please, come in, Jess" I said coolly but a bit too formal, I blushed a little when she looked at me puzzled. Apparently, that was not cool? I giggled a bit, "Thanks. Um, how about that movie huh?" she questioned, returning a smile.

"Sure. Want anything to drink?" I asked remembering mom's hospitality lecture, always offer something to drink and make sure the person feels welcome.

"Um, some water, please." I went to the kitchen to get a glass of water for Jess, remembering the melted ice cubes. "Here." I said handing her the glass and taking a seat next to her, a bit closer than I had intended but she didn't complain. The movie had started and I saw the title, 'Ride Along 2' flash across the screen.

We watched the comedy together, cracking up at the hilarious things that Kevin Hart would do, I loved her being in my company.