It was noon. Jessi’s husband was out at work and her toddler was napping. She was waiting on a friend to message her back.. a very cute friend.
Her husband refused to move further than five minutes away from his parents, which happened to land them on a Christian college campus. And since he refused to teach her to drive or let her see her parents who were willing to, she had to walk everywhere in town.
She’d met Lance on the way back from getting groceries. He was tall, fair-haired, and looked like he belonged on a surfboard instead of the middle of Hell, Texas.
That day, he helped her carry her bags to her husbands house. Her daughter really took a liking to him. He fast became a good friend of hers, and she eventually told him all the truths of her husbands abuse.
She knew she was becoming attached to Lance, and she felt he liked her too.. But divorce was highly out of the question unless she could support herself, or find a man who could take on the challenge of a woman and her child.
She knew it was wrong to think about.. but she wanted it to be Lance.
They had been flirting.. and he promised to call when he was alone in his room for lunch.. around noon.
Finally, Lance did more than messaged her back. He called.
“Hey beautiful. How was your morning?”
“Productive! How were your classes?”
“Boring. I kept thinking about you, and calling you this afternoon.. God, you’re so beautiful. That jerk of a husband doesn’t know what treasure he has.”
She blushed. She’d never flirted over the phone before, but she felt she needed to go to her room.
Before she knew it, he was telling her all kinds of sweet nothings and her body felt hot. She had never felt so.. turned on.
She told him how he made her feel.. and he felt the same toward her. He even told her that thinking about her made his phallus swell.
“Touch yourself..” She said softly, almost out of breath.
“I’m stroking myself thinking about your sweet kisses.”
She moaned as she slowly ran her hand down to her panties. She let her hand slip beneath the thin fabric and rub the mound
She rubbed one spot, right above her slit. She thought of him kissing her neck, undressing her, kissing further and further down.
She didn’t know what it would feel like to be kissed here.
“Put your fingers inside..”
“Oh Lance I’ve never..”
“Think about me..”
“Okay..” She was shaking. She had never felt this good before, and she was scared of feeling even better.
She had never enjoyed sex with her husband, but just talking to Lance made her feel good.. and he was showing her how to feel good by herself.
Her fingers felt warm inside. It was a strange sensation but she couldn’t stop.
“Oh God Lance..”
“Jessi.. go slow right now..”
“I don’t want to..”
He let out a deep throat chuckle. “Okay.. then go faster.. you’re about to make me cum..”
“I think.. I think I..”
She let out a loud moan and tried to be quiet as the muscles in her vagina started to pulse around her fingers.
“Lance, I think I just came..”
“Good timing.. I did too.”