JenLisa Shots Collection

Never Let You Go pt. 3

Lisa awoke to the sound of silence, which was a first. For a moment confusion swept through her tired brain and she couldn't wrap her head around why there wasn't any yelling, swearing, banging on the bars. Then she remembered: I'm out. Then she came to her mind. Jennie. 

She remembered her curves, her laughter, her gummy smile, but most of all her eyes. Those cat like brown orbs were not just beautiful, not just a pretty eyes, they were seductive, they were enticing, they were sexy. She wanted those eyes looking up at her. She needed to see her again, soon. Today. But first she had to start work. 

She got up and around and she and Bam soon left for her first day on the construction job. It had been a long while since she had done anything like the sort and it was nice to be working hard, with her hands, using her body to build. They were working on the interior of an office complex. The job was supposed to last 3 weeks. That promised Lisa 3 weeks of good pay. That could get her a car by the end of the month. And hopefully after that, her own apartment. 

Through what she hoped sounded like casual conversation, Lisa was able to get some information on Jennie from Bam. She was a 25 year old first grade teacher. She and Ryujin had been friends since they were in Elementary School and were close as sisters. Jennie lived alone. No pets, no roommates, but most importunately: no boyfriend. 

"You sure are asking a lot about Jennie," Bam laughed, as they made their way to his truck after the day had ended. "Look I get it, she's beautiful, she's smart, and she's funny. She'd be a great girl for someone. And I think she'd be great for you. But she's not easy. She tends to be very closed off. I'm not sure why. But she limits who she lets into her life. All I'm saying is, don't expect her to sleep with you anytime soon." 

Lisa thought all that information over in her head on the drive home. It didn't make her falter though; it made her more...desirable. It made her sexier to know she wasn't a slut. That just meant Jennie have to trust her, get to know her, love her. She was perfectly OK with that. She wanted that. 

But Lisa also wanted to fuck someone, soon. They weren't a couple yet, it wouldn't be wrong. Jennie wouldn't have to know. Lisa asked about the local bars and where she could find someone. Bam told her about a little club outside of town with strippers and a few ladies that do extra for the right price. Bam gave Lisa $50 and told her it was a gift and to have a good time. Lisa had never paid for sex before, but what the hell, sh was willing. 

Later that night, after a nice dinner made by Ryujin, and a few more questions about Jennie, Lisa got ready and went out. She had been able to wiggle her apartment name out of them and was now on the hunt for it. With a little direction from a local gas station clerk, she came to her apartment complex around 10 p.m. 

The apartments were different than she'd seen before. Rather than a building with apartments stacked on top of each other they were more like bungalows. Clusters of 3 small apartments together side by side in one building. Each had a small lawn and parking spot in front of the door. The lot was well lit and her green car was easy to spot. 

Lisa parked in an open lot and stared at her window. She wondered what she was doing in there. The light was still on in one room. She thought maybe that was her bedroom. Maybe she was undressing, getting ready for bed. Maybe, since she was single she needed to tend to her own personal release. The light went out. Time for bed, Lisa thought, noting the time. If she was a teacher then she probably had to get up pretty early. She imagined her in a cute little dress, reading to her students, laughing and smiling at them all. She bet they loved her. 

God, she wanted to see her so bad. She closed her eyes and imagined her room. More so, her bed. She saw her lying there under the thick covers, snuggled warm. Her brown hair splayed out on the bed beneath her on the big white pillow. Her arms above the covers but then slowly she took her left arm and slid it under the covers. She moved her hand over her pajama bottoms, rubbing her pussy through her pants, giving just a faint sensation to her clit. She moaned softly to herself, her other arm now folded up and resting by her face, her fingers working through her hair. Lisa could see her clear as day in her head.