1. My Dirty Secrets Chapter 2


    Date: 3/30/2024, Categories: Taboo Author: Spendingtime, Source: LushStories 

    ... before she came back out. I was almost shaking, anticipating her touching me again. I knew I should just put the bandage on myself. But the thought of her soft fingers on my hand was too much to resist. Jessi reappeared with the can of spray and a roll of bandage gauze. Taking my hand, she sprayed the cut and let the excess drip onto the concrete.

"Damn, Jess!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, big baby, did that sting a little?" She said, mocking my reaction.

"What are you cleaning that with, gasoline?" I laughed.

Jessi continued tending to my hand. I watched as her much smaller hands held my own. It was quite a chore for her to manage my seemingly giant hand as she wrapped the bandage around and around. She carefully taped the gauze and patted my forearm.

"Good as new," she chirped.

"Thanks, hot stuff," I said bashfully, flicking my cigarette toward the street.

Jessi picked up my lunch cooler, and we went inside. On the counter was a note from Melissa letting me know she was picking up a third shift rotation at the hospital this week. The in-laws were out of town at their retreat until the following Sunday, along with Melissa's youngest sister. How the hell was I going to be home alone for four nights with just Jess and me? I stood with both hands flat on the counter over Melissa's note. Ben's words droned in my ears, "Keep your mouth shut and your pants zipped."

Jessi had gone to her room and now reappeared with a fresh bit of perfume. My mind was sucked back to ...
    ... Sunday, laying on her bed with her panties to my face jerking my cock. As my cock started to stir in my jeans, I quickly tried to distract myself.

"You smell great. Do you uh have plans?"

"Nope, how about you?" she replied with what looked like a wink.

Was she testing me? Was there something I was missing in all of this? I'm not an ugly guy, and I've had girls hit on me before. Was she hitting on me?

"Probably just dinner and TV with you then," I replied.

Jessi went to the kitchen and made a frozen pizza for us. We ate together and watched a movie. She was still in that sexy romper. As usual, she sat on the couch and had one leg propped up and the other crossed under, leaving her pussy wide open for me to steal glances continually. That romper did even less to hide her light purple panties than her white shorts had on Sunday. After the movie, Jessi got up, presumably to get her pajamas on and brush her teeth, which she usually did at about ten o'clock. At the same time, Melissa goes to bed.

Tonight, her evening ritual was taking a bit longer. I walked to my room to see what was taking so long. I also hoped to peek in Jessi's room if she'd left me an opening. As I passed her door, I slowed down and peered in. She was topless, looking at herself in the mirror, brushing some powder onto her chest. My cock began to grow. Seeing Jessi topless again made my pulse race. My heart beat in my ears like a bass drum, keeping time. She was innocently beautiful. Her milky ...
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