Stranger in the Park

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Jennifer Odell

“Next we have to go over the questions from this study sheet,” she said picking up the paper and twisted in her seat to show him only to be staring directly even with his crotch. “Oh my Professor, is there something on your mind other my English test?” She asked demurely and let the back of her hand brush against the swell in his pants as she handed the paper to him.

“Uhm… Miss Odell,” Zane grunted, feeling himself thicken even more from the teasing touch of her hand. He shook himself, backing a way just a bit and took the paper from her. “Now we’ll have none of that naughty behavior in my class or I will have to keep you after and show you what happens to naughty school girls.” He said, covering his face with the paper so that she couldn’t see the devilish grin on his face.

“Are you sure it’s me whose being naughty?” she giggled up at him, this time using the flat of her hand and pressed it to the front of his pants firmly, feeling his hardness straining in his pants.

“MISS ODELL!!” He growled, quickly pulling her hand away, holding her wrist firmly. He looked down at her, wanting to remain in control but caught the view down her blouse first with her breasts almost pushing for release from her white lacy bra.

“You were going to say something, Professor,” she said obviously toying with him as she leaned back in her chair giving him an even better view. Staring up at him, her eyes dancing with excitement, she ran the eraser head along the edge of her lacey bra, teasing the warming flesh of her breasts.

“Arghhhh,” he groaned unable to pull his gaze from the sexy swell of her breasts and the way she was boldly flaunting them for him. “It seems, Miss Odell, that you are in grave danger of having to stay after class, now consider yourself properly warned.” He finally managed to cough out as he started looking over the questions on her paper, but heard the soft giggle escape her and again hid the broad grin on his face.

They continued going over the questions on her study sheet with her controlling herself temporarily as she made a serious attempt to learn and understand what he was saying. Although he did note the obvious stares at his crotch that she would give him whenever he would lean up or pace back and forth explaining something. She in turn noticed his glances at the split of her legs when she parted them and several glimpses down her blouse when had move purposely so that he could do exactly that.

On the last question, Zane was looking forward to ending the study session so they could enjoy each other, but also was rather disappointed she had behaved so well, extremely excited by the little game they had been playing. Sitting down in the chair across the table from her with his legs stretched out and his ankles crossed, he tapped his fingers on the table as he waited for her to give him the answer.

“Hmmmm, that is the only one I don’t really seem to understand,” Jennifer said seriously and stood up, coming around to his side of the table. “Maybe you need to explain it a little bit more in depth for me.”

She focused her eyes on him and leaning back against the edge of the table, lifted her leg, placing her saddle shoed foot on his knee. He had been watching her, having a good idea what she was doing the minute she lifted her leg, giving him a peek at the white thong covering her pussy. There was a look in her eyes that told him the study session was over and very well knew the answer to the last question.

“Miss Odell had I not warned you about what would happen if you behaved like this again?” He asked trying to keep a stern tone in his voice while he slid his hand slowly up her calve and just past her knee. He was watching her while she swayed her chest back and forth, with having a finger toying with her bottom lip and another seductively gliding over the exposed flesh of her breasts.

“Yes but Professor…” she smiled, pretending she was nervous and attempting to make some excuse.

“Oh no, Miss Odell, you were warned and I am a man of my word. Now if you will kindly remove your blouse.” Zane said, delighting in the shock and surprise on her face, along with feeling the twitching in his groin and his pants getting a bit tighter.

“Professor, remove my blouse?” she asked in mock innocence playing out her part to the hilt and growing extremely warm by their game.

“Yes Miss Odell and do it now please. You will find that in my class if you want to be naughty then I intend to teach you just what naughty is. Now the blouse please.” There was a warm flush of anticipation as Zane spoke to her and watched as she slowly undid her blouse and removed it, while also teasing the warm flesh of her inner thigh with his fingers as they worked their way up under her skirt. “Oh what a lovely lace bra you have. Are your nipples always that perky or is that just for your Professor which in that case, lean down here so that I can enjoy what you are so graciously are offering.”

“But I’m not supposed to let anyone touch them,” Jennifer said, biting her bottom lip as she leaned down, watching as he stuck his tongue out and licked across the material covering each nipple. “Ooooooo god…” she sighed feeling her nipples get wet and erect instantly and her panties damp with the tip of his finger now stroking up and down slit. She couldn’t believe how turned on he was getting her, her body seemed to be tingling all over.

“This will never due, Miss Odell, remove your bra,” he said, finding it more difficult to keep his stern tone, but not wanting to end the game just yet. Once her bra was off and her firm breasts were right in front of his face he slowly licked circles around her areoles, humming while he did so causing her to moan softly and squirm even more.

“Aaaahhhh….ohhhh yessss I like that…” she let out watching as he licked, tasted and sucked on her nipples making her shiver in delight. Watching what he was doing and feeling his mouth on her breasts, his finger pushing the material up slightly inside her slit and rubbing her, she was fit to be tied with the heat building rapidly within her. She reached down, noticing the large tent in his pants and unable to resist, rubbed and squeezed his stiff erection thru his pants, causing him to moan and let her erect nipple pop from free of his mouth.

“Miss Odell, remove your hand,” he grunted, partly because of the little game they were playing but also because his pants were becoming painfully uncomfortable. “It seems you are naughtier than I first thought and if you do that again, I may have to tie your hands behind your back you cannot keep them to yourself and punish you for your behavior.” Zane said, his own words to her and the look of lust on her face causing his blood to boil. “Now put your foot down, stand in front of me and lift your skirt.”

“Oh please Professor, I promise to behave, please don’t…” She said, her eyes sparkling as she set her foot down and lifted her skirt.

“That is much better,” he said staring at her saturated panties. He put his hands and on the curves of her hips, his fingers toying with the elastic of her thong and leaned in, his face a breath away from her pussy, taking a deep whiff of the scent of her arousal. He rubbed his face against her soaking snatch, pushing the material of her thong up insider her slit.

“OH FUCK!!!!!!” she groaned grabbing him by the shoulder, her fingers digging in as she arched her hips to his mouth.

“Such naughty language from a school girl, but mmmmm, Miss Odell, such a tasty pussy you have, although this will never do,” Zane groaned barely able to hide his own arousal any more. Slipping her panties slowly down her legs and slightly past her knees, exposing her bare glistening pussy to his view, he let out a low growl. “Uhm….now if you would please spread your legs a bit more.” He said in a raspy voice, his own lust coming out very clearly.

“Oh God Professor Zane you are so naughty!” Jennifer moaned deeply and parted her quivering thighs.

 

[Miltone]

Zane Carnaby

“I have been no more a naughty professor than you have been a naughty schoolgirl,” Zane said, struggling to keep his voice low and authoritative. He had thought that they could have some fun role-playing like this, but didn’t realize how hot each of them would become by taking the heat up a notch or two. “And from the looks of it, you have been thinking some pret-ty nasty thoughts, Miss Odell.”

“But Professor, I have only been following the study sheet and your instructions,” she said in a quiet little girl voice, obediently opening her legs as far as she could with her panties down to her knees. “And I’ve never had a tutor ask me to do these kinds of things before.”

”You haven’t, have you?” Zane replied his glance sweeping up and down along her body once more, eyeing the wonderful curves of her breasts cradled revealingly in the loose cross of her arms over her chest. The sight of her glistening young bare pussy before him was mouthwatering. “But then you haven’t had such a desire for higher learning than now, have you?”

“Oh, no, Professor Zane,” Jennifer said coyly and innocently. “I want you to teach me every-thing.”

“Hmm, so many things to teach, so little time,” Zane muttered as if in thought.

“Does this mean that I have to stay after class now?” she asked in an almost fearful voice.

“Do you want to be a good student, one who excels at everything she tries?”

“Oh yes! I want to be the head of my class!” she exclaimed, cheerfully.

“But you seem to be making things so hard on me,” Zane said, gazing down at the throbbing lump in his pants.

“Oh, I’m so sorry, Professor Zane,” she said apologetically. “But I wasn’t trying to do that on purpose … it just sort of happened.”

“Yes, yes. That’s what they all say. Not your fault,” Zane said, pulling a chair over to sit right in front of her. He raised his hand up to rub her hot quivering pussy gently. “And I suppose this isn’t any of your fault.” He leaned forward and lapped at her slit lightly, seeing her flinch and jump a bit.

“Sss … oh, no, Professor Zane … that just sort of starts to happen … when I’m around you a lot,” Jennifer said slowly as his tongue began to glide up and down the length of her slit. She rocked her hips upward, thrusting her moist lips out towards his dancing tongue. “I get these terrible thoughts and it … um, starts getting wet down there.”

“Hmm, terrible thoughts ... and wet you say?” Zane remarked as he drew in a deep breath or two, the scent of her aroused pussy like a fine aphrodisiac wine, rousing his senses and exciting his body even more. “Wet down where?”

“Down there … oh, yes, Professor! Down where you are right now!” Jennifer leaned back against the table, her hands gripping the edge as she presented her throbbing tingling sex to him.

“Here?” he said thrusting his tongue up slightly inside the entrance to her cunt.

“Yessss! Wet! There!” she cried out.

“And here?” he asked, dragging his tongue up and down along her slit several times, eliciting a series of gasps and moans.

“Oh, god! YESSSS!” she cried out, almost in a scream. “Very wet right there!”

“Hmm … interesting,” he remarked, tilting his head back away from her pussy and looking up at her pretty face, now wracked with a look of aroused mix of concentration and pleasure. “Then I don’t suppose that it gets wet here now does it?” He quickly leaned forward and frantically flicked his tongue against her clit, pushing the folds of its hood back and rubbing very lightly and gently on her sensitive nub.

“FUCK, yes! Professor!” she hissed with a wild passion. “I get so fucking hot and wet when I’m around you! All over down there! Can’t you tell?”

“Mmm, yes, Miss Odell,” Zane replied, pulling his head away and shifting his position in the chair with his face poised just a few inches from her gleaming dripping sex. Jennifer lowered her head and gazed into his uplifted eyes, exchanging a long deep look of desire and passion. Her mouth was open and her breath was coming shallow and fast; her breasts were heaving with each breath, her taut nipples becoming sharp jiggling pink points; her hands clutching at the edge of the table for support as she leaned back. “I can certainly tell that … you have become very hot and wet down here.”

“So is there something wrong with me, Professor Zane?” she asked as Zane’s mouth hovered near her damp pussy, his warm breath brushing over her wet exposed labia and clit. “Am I some kind of … of … of freak because I get soooo wet down there when you’re around?”

“Hmm, no … not a freak,” he remarked in a soft deep voice. When he reached up a coupld of fingers and rubbed them gently over her wet sweet lips, she flinched and shivered. “This is a very common condition among young schoolgirls who are attracted to their teachers and doctors and gardeners and pool boys.”

“So do you know of a cure for this condition?” she asked, her hips beginning to move in an inviting circle, her yearning sex just a breath away from his mouth.

“Sorry to say there is no cure for this condition,” he said gravely. “Nothing that eliminates it completely.”

“But Professor Zane, what can we do?”

“There is no cure, but there is a very satisfying treatment,” he said, pulling his hand away from her.

“There is? Oh, Professor, do you know it? Cause I really need some treatment,” Jennifer moaned hungrily.

“Yes, I do. And it goes something like this,” he said slowly, eyeing her pretty pink pussy, in all its smoothly shaven glory.

Without further warning, Zane quickly reached over, grabbed at her ass and then thrust his face against her pussy, burying his mouth into her sweet wetness. The sudden fury of his oral onslaught brought a huge gasp from Jennifer. She tossed her head back and surrendered to the mad flurry of his tongue and lips. She frantically kicked one leg free of her little panties and lifted it up over his shoulder. Then she raised the other with her tiny thong still dangling from her ankle and draped it over his other shoulder, the heels of her saddle shoes now digging into his back.

“Oh, god, Zane!” she cried out. “Oh, fuck! Yes! Yes! Oh, yessss!”

Zane hummed and growled as he ate her pussy heartily. His tongue was all over her inner labia, tasting probing deeper and hard with each pass. When Jennifer let her knees fall to the side opening her pussy up to him completely, he began to fuck her with his tongue, driving his hot wedge of wet flesh up inside her as deep as it could reach, turning and twisting his head to intensify the effect. He lapped her up and down, circling her ass and clit, then fucked her pussy again with his tongue. When Zane brought a couple of fingers around to probe up deeper inside her and reach toward her g-spot, his lips closed around her clit and he sucked it up hood and all into his mouth, raking it past his teeth.

“Fuck me with your face, Zane!” she screamed. “Oh, god! Fuck I love this! Yeah, honey! Just like that! Ohh! Ahh! Ooo! YESSSS!”

She grabbed at his hair and pulled his head roughly toward her tingling sex. With a third finger up inside her cunt, and his mouth and tongue sucking and licking her trembling little clit, his pinky began to rub against her pink rosebud, spreading some of the moisture dripping from her pussy over her tight little hole. Slowly a knuckle at a time, he began to work his little finger up inside her ass while his fingers turned and twisted their way in and out of her sopping wet pussy. His other hand pushed up over her belly until it reached her breasts, moving from one to the other and back again, firmly kneading her tender sensitive nipples. Jennifer’s screams and cries only grew louder the closer she came to orgasm. Zane growled and grunted loudly, like a madman obsessed with doing anything and everything he could think of to make her cum, over and over again.

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Jennifer Odell

“Oh fuck…oooooh yesssss….Professssssor yessssssss….” Jennifer screamed out as her head fell back and her belly contracted tightly with her thighs clamping to Zane’s head. Her hands dug into the back of his scalp smashing him against her pussy and her hips bucked up to his face. “CUMMMING…OH FUCK I’M CUMMMING…” she yelled out wildly, her voice deep driven with lust as she climaxed.

Zane continued fucking her cunt and ass with his fingers, feeling her spasming around them, sucking them in while his mouth clamped on her clit, sucking and flicking it, causing her to shriek again forcing her to cum again and again, each climax building on the other. Jennifer was moaning, panting, her body writhing, never had she experienced anything like this before.

Zane was relentless, mad with desire for his young beauty seeing her body wild in the throes of climax after climax knowing he was the one giving her this much pleasure. His cock strained in the confines of his slacks, the heated lust spreading thru his body for her had never felt as great as it was at this moment.

“Ssssss…aaaaaaaah…enuf….I need to breath….” Jennifer said gasping for breath at the same time trying to push is head from her.

“Oh baby, are you sure?” He teased her, lifting his face from her dripping pussy, gasping for several breaths himself and grinning devilishly at seeing the look of such passion and arousal on her face.

“Oooohhhhh my god….oh Professor….Zane…” Jennifer panted as she collapsed, lying back on the table still panting, trying to catch her breath, her legs relaxed down his back with her thong dangling off on ankle and her thighs falling open again. He slid his fingers from her quivering sex and clutching ass and softly stroked the quivering flesh of her inner thighs, giving her several minutes to calm down.

The site of her like this on the table, so open and spread for him, her body glistening in a layer of sweat with her chest heaving was causing a painful ache in his groin. His thick long cock was ready to split the front of his slacks wide open if it wasn’t given some air and wrapping his arms around her thighs holding onto her, he stood up.

“Miss Odell, it seems you react very well to this sort of treatment,” he said as he lowered her legs down, moving her so that she was lying across the length of the table and unhooked her thong from her ankle tossing it aside. “It does seem however, that due to this type of treatment,” he said with an evil grin on his face while he unzipped his pants, immediately relieved of some pressure when his dick jumped out as if gasping for air. “You’ve given the Professor a very hard problem himself and I think it’s time you administer some treatment and help him out.”

“But Professor, I’ve never been asked to do something like that,” Jennifer said turning towards him with that little girl innocence, licking her lips, seeing his cock standing proudly just inches above her face. “Are you sure this isn’t too naughty for me to do?”

“Now Miss Odell, I am the Professor and you did say you wanted to learn everything,” Zane said placing a hand at the back of her head while holding his cock in his other hand pointed at her moist beckoning mouth. “Open wide dear,” he said as he pushed her head gently to him and groaned when her lips wrapped around the fleshy head of his cock.

“Mmmmmm,” she moaned lapping up the precum oozing from the small slit at the top.

Slowly Jennifer engulfed his long thick pink cock deep in her mouth, sucking and licking it hungrily while Zane guided her head in time with what he needed. Not only was it arousing him immensely feeling and watching her sucking him off as he fucked her mouth, but watching as her body squirming on the table, her plaid skirt raised just above her glistening pussy, her legs open and her diamond sharp nips pointing straight up had him mesmerized.

Jennifer was moaning while licking, sucking, soaking his cock in her saliva, then slurping and sucking harder. He could see she was really getting into pleasuring him and groaned again when he felt her dainty little hand playing with and teasing his balls and his ass. When he saw her reach down, lift her skirt even higher and start playing with her wet pussy, he pushed her head tight against his groin, the heat in him building rapidly.

“Oh yeah….Miss Odell….oh yeah…” he groaned and with his free hand groped her breast, squeezing and fondling it making her moan louder, feeling the vibrations against his cock as she ground her face in his crotch.

Both of them were moaning and Jennifer was feeling the tension build again as she slipped several fingers deep in her cunt, fingering herself while sucking him hard. Zane could feel himself getting close to cumming and watching her humping her fingers while she sucked his cock was driving him wild. He suddenly let go of her head and pulled away, his dick popping free of her mouth.

“Oh Professor, are you teasing me?” Jennifer groaned, confused as he backed off.

“I need a different treatment Miss Odell, and I need it now…” he said moving to the edge of the table quickly pushing his slacks and boxers down past knees.

Before Jennifer could remark, he spun her around so her butt was up in the air and grabbing her hips pulled her down to the edge of the table. He lifted her skirt all the way up exposing her bare ass then spreading her cheeks wide, he watched as he pushed his cock into her wet shiny pussy.

“Oooooh fuck Zane… Oh Yesssssss. Do me like this…” Jennifer moaned as he slowly penetrated her tight dripping sex.

 

[Miltone]

Zane Carnaby

“Oh, damn, Jenni … er, Miss Odell,” Zane growled as his hard cock pushed slowly into Jennifer’s hot slick pussy, stretching her tightly around the girth of his thick member. When his belly pressed fully up against her ass, he held himself tightly inside her feeling her heat warm his cock and the walls of her cunt squeeze tightly around him. “You feel sooo good to me, Baby!”

“You like my pussy like this?” Jennifer said, looking over her shoulder at Zane as he held her hips tightly and began to pull his cock back out.

“I love your pussy everyway, Baby!” he moaned as he felt his hard flesh slip from her wet pussy, seeing the gaping hole his cock had left in her glistening pussy. He rubbed the spongy head up and down between her ass cheeks, then slowly plunged it back into her, feeling every inch push inside her.

“Oh, god yessss!” Jennifer sighed loudly.

“You like it like this?” he said pulling back all the way and then stuffing her with long slow deep strokes.

“I love you in me, Professor Zane!” she moaned. “I love feeling your big old cock inside me … anyway you want it!”

After filling her completely then backing out all the way, Zane then rocked his hips, thrusting just the first couple of inches in and out of her, hard and fast.

“Oh, fuck, Zane!” she cried out, her hands clutching at the table for support as he fucked her pussy shallow but hard and fast. “Oh, god! Oh, fuck!”

“How ‘bout this, Baby?” he asked, gripping her hips tightly and thrusting all the way in her hard and fast several times, his belly smacking against her ass each time and his cock almost popping free of her dripping wet pussy.

“I don’t care, Zane!” she moaned as his cock pounded into her harder and faster. “Just … just fuck me! Oh, god yessssss! Fuck me! FUCK … MEEEEEEE!”

All of their teasing and playing had aroused them both so much that their passion was now ready to boil over. Zane fucked her with an urgent intensity that brought a steady stream of gasps and moans from Jennifer. She braced herself on the table and arched her back and pushed back against him, her butt slapping loudly against him each time. Zane could see the ripples flow through her ass while the flair of her skirt flapped up onto her back. She tossed her head back and forth, her voice growing louder each time he shoved his cock into her.

“Oh yes! Fuck me hard, Zane! So hard!” Jennifer cried out. “Urrrnnnn!”

When he paused for a moment to catch his breath, Zane grabbed at her leg and raised it up so her knee was on the table, spreading her wider and yet making her tighter than before. Then he began to fuck her again, hard and fast and deep, their bodies crashing together with a loud smack each time they met.

“You like this, Baby?” Zane growled as he thrust into her like a madman. When she tossed her head back, he grabbed one of her pigtails and pulled her back to him, his belly slapping into her harder. He held onto her hair with one hand and spanked her lovely ass with the other.

“Oh god! Fuck yessss!” she screamed. “God, Zane! Oh, fuck!”

Zane felt several waves of passion flow from his cock through his entire body as he drove hard into her. The warm red outline of his hand appeared on her ass now, as he took her hard and fast.

“Cum Zane … gonna cum!” she called out as he plunged his thick hard cock in and out of her. The sweat from his brow was dripping down onto her back and running down the valley of her spine and ass. “Almost … oh, god … yes … cumming!”

Zane kept pounding his cock into her until he felt the huge tremor pass through her body. He could feel her pussy clench tightly around him and her body shake and tremble as she came. He let go of her hair and slowed his pace to move his cock in and out of her with long slow strokes again.

“That’s it Zane! Don’t stop! Make love to me forever!”

“Mmm, I want to, Baby!” he growled while leaning forward to kiss her shoulder and neck. “I always want to make love to you.”

Jennifer pushed back from the table and lowered her leg to the floor. Shoving Zane back playfully, his cock popping free of her pussy, she turned around to face him. She giggled when looking down, his long rosy cock standing straight out form his body and his pants and boxers pooling around his ankles. She reached for his cock and stroked his slick tool.

“I just love this thing of yours Zane,” she said with a big smile. “I just can’t get enough!”

“Same here,” he said, reaching down to pet her pussy.

Jennifer then pushed at his shoulders, sending him back into the chair to sit. Holding her little plaid skirt up she straddled his legs and started to lower herself toward his erect cock.

“Mmm, nice!” she cooed as the head contacted her sopping wet pussy again. Just as she settled completely down onto his lap and began to grind herself against him, the sound of Zane’s cell phone rang off. His first reaction was to reach for it in the pocket of his pants. But then he just waved at it.

“They can call back,” he said, reaching instead for her ass and guiding her up and down on his cock. “Some things are more important.”

“I like that in a man,” Jennifer giggled. “Having their priorities straight.” Then the sensation of his cock penetrating her sent a shiver through her and she bit at her lower lip. “That and a beautiful old cock like this one!”

When Zane leaned forward to kiss at her breasts and suckle her nipples, Jennifer rested her arms on his shoulders and began to ride his cock. It was the length of moving in and out but the grinding contact that made her moan loudly and Zane growl deeply as he sucked and nibbled on her tits.

Then his phone rang again making him growl differently. “Urrgghh! Can’t some people take a hint?”

Jennifer smiled at his anger and ground her sweet little twat on his lap all the harder to draw his attention away from the ringing phone. She bounced up and down on him, riding his cock, and tossed her head back, the ends of her long blonde hair still tied up in pigtails sweeping over his thighs. Zane rocked his hips as they settled into a sweet rhythmic beat of lovemaking. He nuzzled forward and buried his face in her tits, kissing and licking them, sucking each nipple inside his mouth and letting his teeth nibble gently on her sharp tips.

When his phone rang a third time, Jennifer stopped moving. “Maybe it’s an emergency,” she said.

“Urrrggghhh!” he growled and then reached down to fish around in his pants for his phone. “This had better be good!” he grumbled. “Hello?” he said in a gruff voice.

Jennifer moved her hips slightly, feeling his cock still firm buried up inside her pussy.

“Oh, hey, Johnny-Boy … say, can you … oh really? Well, cool but can I call you back? … no kidding … cool! … yeah, that is great! Really great!” Zane said, sort of rolling his eyes. “Say uh, can I … no shit! … but really, I …”

Jennifer could hear John’s voice on the phone and stopped moving on top of Zane’s lap. She rose up from his lap and squatted in front of him. After quickly untying his shoelaces, Jennifer slipped off his shoes and socks and pulled off his pants and boxers. Spreading his legs apart, she knelt down and took his cock into her hands, stroking his hot slick shaft.

“Say John, can I …” Zane kept saying, trying to get his friend’s attention, but John was excited about getting a big promotion at work and wouldn’t let him get a word in edgewise. But then Jennifer grinned and opened her mouth, forming her full pouty lips into a perfect little O. “Yeah, John … see we kinda … yeah … we’re like in the middle of …” Zane said as he watched and felt Jennifer go down on his slick hard cock. “Ohhhh, yeahhhhh!” he grunted.

Jennifer bobbed her head up and down on his cock a few times while John was talking about some of the perks of his new job. Then Jennifer held the base of his cock and pressed her head down on his cock all the way. Zane felt the head push against the back of her mouth and then ease down her throat. “Uhhhnnn! Fuck!”

“Ah, say what?” said John over the phone.

“Ah nothing,” Zane said as Jennifer raised her head up from his cock and pumped it with both hands.

“I coulda sworn you said ‘fuck’ brother,” John said.

“Maybe I did,” Zane said as Jennifer quickly bobbed her head on the head of his dick again. “Oh jeez!”

“Say what’s going on there?” John asked.

Zane was about to reply when Jennifer again held his cock fully upright and took the head down her throat and held it there for a moment, his entire length swallowed up inside her mouth.

“Uhhhnnn!” Zane groaned. “We’re just kinda doing something .. err, Jennifer’s kinda doing something.”

“I get it!” John said with a chuckle. “You guys are fucking, right?”

“Well, sort of,” Zane replied as Jennifer brought her head up and stroked his glistening cock again with a firm grip a few times then bobbed her head on the tip against sucking hard around his cock.

“Is Jenny sucking your cock?” John laughed. “You old dog! Why didn’t you say so? Hey, I’ll let you go then.”

“Thanks, John. Appreciate it,” Zane said as John rang off. He punched the button to end the call and held it down to shut off the phone. “And you,” he said, taking Jennifer’s face in his hands. “You … you are sooooo naughty!” He lifted her head from his cock and brought her lips up for a long hot kiss. “You … you … I love you!”

“I love you too, Honey,” Jennifer replied.

Zane rose up from the chair and helped Jennifer to her feet. He put his hands on her waist and backed her toward the doorway. She rested her hands on his shoulders.

“So are you going to punish me for being soooo naughty?” she asked innocently as he backed her toward the couch in the family room.

“I really should punish you for doing something like that,” Zane said as they reached the couch. “Maybe I should do what some psychologists suggest, by having the culprit name their own punishment.”

“I’ve heard of that,” Jennifer said with a wicked little grin.

“So what do you think, Baby? How should I punish you for giving me an unauthorized blow job while on the phone?”

Jennifer lifted a finger to her parted lips and grinned devilishly. Zane took a step back and looked at her. Wearing the plaid skirt and white knee socks, with her gorgeous firm breasts winking at him, Zane felt his hard cock twitch in anticipation of what sort of “punishment” Jennifer might proscribe.

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Jennifer Odell

As she stood there thinking over a punishment, she sucked softly on her finger, her eyes trained on him and felt a warm flush come over her with the way he was looking at her, his eyes gleaming, his arousal so evident and his cock glistening with her salvia.

“Hmmm….well….uhm you could make me finish the job,” she said with a twinkle in her eye and a sexy smile as she moved in front of him. She undid the rest of the buttons on his shirt, spreading the folds open and dragged her fingers nails down his chest, flicking over his manly nipples. “Don’t you think that would be a good punishment?” She asked with a naughty smile trying to weasel her way out of it, feeling his hardness up against the front of her skirt, pumping against her wet sex.

“Now Baby, what kind of punishment is it if I give you what you were after in the first place,” Zane asked trying to keep a straight face and keep his authoritative tone while his nipples tingled and his cock twitched several times. “After all, you were soooooo naughty taking it without permission.” He then surprised her by sitting down on the couch, spun her around to face him and slid his hands up her skirt, giving her firm butt a playful slap. “So how do you suppose we should punish naughty girls, Miss Odell?”

“Uhmmmm, put them across your lap and spank their naughty bottoms?” Jennifer asked turning a light shade of crimson. “You really don’t want me over your lap so you can spank my bare ass, now do you, Zane?” She asked with a flush of embarrassment, anxiety along with an increasing warmth tingling her pussy.

“Well now, is that what you think I should do?” He asked continuing to caress her ass cheeks feeling them twitch and noticing how both of them were becoming aroused.

“I guess that would be the best way to…uhm…teach me a lesson,” she said the devilish grin returning to her face.

“Yes I do think that is a wise choice,” Zane said groaning a bit with the anticipation and excitement building between them. He sat there with his legs together, his cock already standing up and erect and noticed her quiver a bit as she positioned herself over his lap. He immediately felt a rush of warmth as her tits brushed over his stiff pink member and rested against the side of his thigh.

“Uhm…is this how you want me?” she asked with a coquettish smile, looking over her shoulder at him sounding a bit nervous.

“Almost baby, almost,” he said with an evil grin and slid his hands up her legs as they dangled down over his lap. Her reached under her skirt and grabbed the curves of her hips and pushed her forward a bit. She let out a small gasp as her nipples rubbed along the couch when he moved her and she felt his thickening member pressing on the split of her moist sex. He then lifted her skirt up and grunted as his hands caressed all over the warm round curves of her ass.

“Ah Zane, are you sure this is a punishment?” She asked, taking a deep breath and wiggled her bottom getting a warm tingling sensation with his cock pressing against her sex.

“Uh huh...” Zane mumbled, his own aroused level at the way she was looked over his lap, her bare ass up and exposed, her legs dangling down with the pink slit of her pussy peeking thru was enough to turn any man on. Not to say the feel of her wet pussy pressing against his rock hard dick wasn’t adding to the rush he was already feeling, especially with her wiggling her bottom like she was.

Jennifer was a mixture of emotions, aroused unbelievably at the naughty position she was in, unsure of what to expect and the look of lust on his face when she looked back at him. She didn’t have a chance to say anything when she felt the first sting spread across her ass and she let out a soft moan. He spanked her several times, first one cheek then the other, each time feeling the sting along with his cock bumping against her clit, giving her a rush of stinging pleasure that had her pussy soaked in no time.

“Oooooh god Zane….that kind of hurts…” she groaned stretching her hands above her head and clutching at the arm cushion of the couch. Her nipples were erect and tingling as they rubbed along the couch with each slap, while her swollen clit was throbbing.

“Uhmmm, are you sure it hurts, Baby?” he said with a husky voice almost groaning with his cock throbbing and a heat surging thru him like no other.

He caressed over her warm rosy red butt and rubbed the opening of pussy, noticing by how wet she was that she was as turned on as he was. He gave her several more slaps a bit harder and she let out several groans, wiggling and twitching her ass. Jennifer felt her ass cheeks burning but as he caressed the warmth radiating from her red bottom and then slip several fingers inside her dripping cunt, she moaned lifting her chest off the couch and pushed back against his hand.

“Mmmmmm, what a lovely shade of red your butt is, baby,” he growled, withdrawing his fingers as she lifted her ass in the air. He bent down giving both her ass cheeks a tender kiss. “I’m proud of you sweetheart, you did really well taking your punishment like that.” He said letting his hands fall to the couch and grinning at her.

“Well…but…Zane?” Jennifer said rising up to her knees next to him, resting one hand on his shoulder while petting his throbbing cock with her other hand.

“But what Jenni? It wasn’t supposed to be a reward ya know,” he chuckled, teasing her and rocking his hips so that his cock pressed firmly in her hand.

“Uhm…well now can I have a reward for being soooooo good about my punishment then?” She pleaded with a wanton look in her eyes.

 

[Miltone]

Zane Carnaby

“You were verrrry good about accepting your punishment for being so naughty, Miss Odell,” Zane moaned as Jennifer’s fingers curled around his cock and made it rock hard again. “I suppose that some sort of reward is in order.”

Her hand on his shoulder was massaging him gently while her other hand tightened around his cock and began to move up and down his thickening shaft. He could see the head grow fat and rosy as her touch made his cock fill with blood and stand up from his body. Jennifer kept moving her hand, first stroking him up and down the shaft of his cock, then down to cup and fondle his balls, squeezing them gently, while her fingertips teased the rough ridge of skin that led to the crease of his ass. Her little pink tongue was circling her mouth, licking her full pouty lips, making them glisten, rosy and wet.

“Thank you, Professor Zane,” Jennifer said softly, her voice nearly a whisper. “You know how much I looove rewards.” Her hand moved up to encircle his cock again, her touch light and gentle as his manhood stood tall and pink and proud. Her other hand eased over his shoulder and slipped behind his neck, her nails raking gently through his hair back there, sending a shiver down his spine.

“Mmm, yes you do!” Zane said with a grin, remembering the last time they had played like this. “So since you picked out your punishment, I suppose it is only fair that I let you select your reward.” He could feel her slowly taking control of the situation as his resolve weakened from the powerful lust and desire he felt for her. Jennifer had this way of turning him on so intensely that he didn’t want her to stop. Knowing how she had always done him so well before, he now wanted to feel the pleasure of sexual release by whatever means she chose.

“Well, Professor Zane,” she said, rising up to sit on the couch beside him, her hands still touching him, making his hips move and rock as she gripped his cock tighter, and sending a fleet of wonderful tingling sensations sailing through his entire body.

Jennifer leaned over and kissed his belly just below his navel, then dragged her tongue up over his stomach and chest leaving a wet glistening trail. Then her lips closed around each of his nipples, kissing them, licking them, nibbling on them as he had done on hers so many times before. Zane’s body was writhing and heaving from the delicious feelings she was stirring up in him.

“Oh, Jenny!” he moaned. “Pick your reward, please … before I burst!”

“Mmm, Professor Zane!” she squealed. “I just love it when you beg like that!” With her hands still touching and massaging his body, Jennifer kissed and licked her way up over his chest to his neck and then his ear. “Since you have done so much for me tonight, helping me with my studies, making me cum over and over again,” she whispered softly into his ear before licking the tip of her tongue around the rim. “You know what I want for my reward, Professor?”

“Uhhhnnn … what, Miss Odell … tell me!” he pleaded as his body squirmed beneath her touch.

“I want … so much,” she whispered then let her tongue explore his ear, feeling him wriggle from the feeling and the sound. “I want … to kiss … and lick …” she went on softly as the grip of her hand tightened around his long hard shaft. In between her words, Jennifer planted little kisses on his body, licked at his nipples, and nipped at shoulder. “I want … I want … to suck … your cock … till … you cum in my mouth!”

“Oh god, yes! Miss Odell, that is a perfect reward for you! Yes!” Zane cried out as he surrendered to the pleasurable feelings she was inducing in him. “You may suck my cock, yes! Please do!”

Zane watched as Jennifer slipped off the couch and knelt down in front of him. She spread his legs apart and moved close to him, her breasts pressing against his thighs, her hands stroking his cock and balls, her mouth open and wet and poised just an inch from the tip of his cock.

“Are you ready, Professor?” she asked in a cute little voice, the teasing humor of her question lost on her lover who was reeling from the intense need that she had stirred.

“Oh fuck yes, Jennifer!” he groaned. “I want you to make me cum … I need you to make me cum … I need this soooo much!”

One final time, their eyes met and the sexual excitement that had been building all evening came to a peak. Jennifer then looked down at the throbbing thick head of his cock, wagging just below her mouth. She extended her tongue and began to lick his shaft, up and down and all around, making it slick and glisten with her wetness. There wasn’t a bit of his throbbing cock that escaped the attention of her tongue.

Finally when her tongue had made him slippery and wet, Jennifer pursed her lips and bent forward to kiss the tip of him, her lips parting just enough to let her saliva mingle with his precum. Jennifer slowly opened her mouth and lowered her head, letting her tongue circle his tip as she took him slowly into her mouth. She hummed at the taste of him. She paused when the head was fully inside her hot wet mouth, closing her lips tightly around him, letting her tongue flicker all around him madly. Zane rocked his hips upward, trying to thrust himself inside her mouth, but she rode on top of him, curling the fingers of both hands around his shaft, enclosing his entire cock.

“Oh, fuck!” Zane growled, letting his head fall back against the couch. He couldn’t believe how hard and hot she had made him. As she moved her hands, her mouth took the next couple of inches inside and began to move up and down slowly, nearly letting him spring free before descending down over him again. She turned her head from side to side and she began to bob on his cock. Her hands never left him, either stroking his shaft, fondling his balls, or caressing his belly or thighs.

Her mouth bobbed up and down on the first couple of inches while her hands covered the rest. Jennifer was moving faster and faster, sucking harder and harder on him, drawing some deep animalistic grunts and growls from Zane. Then she paused and raised her head slowly, letting him pop free of her mouth as her hands spread the thick coating of saliva over his rigid surging shaft.

Licking her lips and taking a deep breath, her eyes were only on his cock. Then she opened her mouth and took him inside again, slowly pressing her face down until the head of his cock pressed against her throat. Shifting her position slightly and opening her jaw, she pressed her head down further, lowering herself until her nose met with the curly tuft of his pubic hair, and taking his cock into her throat. She held it there for a moment and then slowly slide him out of her throat and mouth, and regained her breath while her hands pumped up and down his hot slick cock.

Uhhhnnn! Jennifer! My god!” Zane grunted. He couldn’t believe what she was doing to him, making him so long and hard, and then taking all of him inside her like this. “Don’t stop, Baby! Please don’t stop!”

And she didn’t. Alternating between bobbing her mouth on the first few inches, deep throating him, licking and stroking his shaft, and licking and fondling his balls, Jennifer was pleasuring him as she had never done before, as no one had ever done before. Zane had always joked with his buddies that the best blow job that he ever had was the last he had received, but this was changing his perception. He couldn’t believe the rush of feelings, as if every nerve ending in his cock was fully energized, making his body tingle with every lick and kiss and touch from her.

At first his hands had laid beside him on the couch, but as Jennifer continued to suck him so wondrously, he gripped and clutched at the cushions. He finally reached up to her head, taking her long pigtails in each hand and pulling her down against him, fucking her sensational mouth. The harder Jennifer bobbed on him, the harder he pulled her down.

“Oh, Zane!” Jennifer cried out breathlessly as she came up for air, finally looking up at him again, her hands still stroking him, not missing a beat. “Fuck my face! Fuck my mouth with your beautiful cock! Cum all over me, Honey! I wanna see you cum! I wanna feel it!” Then her mouth returned to bob on his cock while her hand cradled his balls, her eyes looking up to watch his reaction.

Zane was reduced to only moaning and growling and grunting as he felt his body grow ready to explode. His hips were rocking frantically, thrusting upward, and fucking her pretty face and her hungry hot and wet mouth. He was close, so very close, when she throated him again, but when she bobbed her head on him faster, sucking him harder than she ever had before, he could feel his cum rising up, surging through his body.

“Oh fuck!” he exclaimed as Jennifer bobbed on him heatedly and heartily. “Fuck! Cumming!”

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Jennifer Odell

“Oh yeah cum for me honey,” Jennifer growled lifting her head up and bent back a bit continuing to pump his throbbing cock with her hand.

“FUCKKKKKK….CUMMMMMMING….” Zane howled jerking upward as the first blast of his cum rose up from his balls shooting out, splattering between her firm rounded breasts.

“That’s it Zane, cum for me! Cum good!” she exclaimed smiling feeling the warmth of his thick creamy cum on chest and massaged it on her breasts. He moaned and pulled her pigtails down; the next blob of cum hit her chin right below her lip just before her mouth engulfed him, sucking him deep.
“Uhnnnnn…fuck yeah….swallow that baby…milk my cock…oh yeah…” He grunted, several more times his thick warm liquid shot out filling her mouth.

Jennifer swallowed, sucked and slurped, not wanting to waist a drop, never had she seen him cum so hard and so much.

“Mmmmmm, that was the best reward,” Jennifer sighed with a pleasing smile on her face as she lifted her head up.

“Aahhhhhhhhh,” he sighed letting her pigtails go and falling back into the soft leather couch, drained, exhausted and spent, but smiled seeing several drops of his cum drip from her chin. “I think you missed some baby,” he said weakly.

“So I did,” Jennifer giggled and wiped the cum off, licking her fingers after. “Mmmm, you are sooooooo tasty!” She exclaimed scooting up, straddling his lap and bent down to kiss him.

“Sweetheart, have I told you I loved you lately?” he asked, once again overwhelmed with the site of his young beauty, bare breasted, her skirt hiked up and those beautiful lovely eyes staring down at him.

“You tell me that all the time Zane. That’s what makes me love you so much more,” she said softly. They shared several deep wet and lingering kisses before Jennifer hopped off his lap taking both his hands and hers trying to pull him up. “Come honey, we’re not thru yet.”

“Baby, I do think you wore this ole thing out, at least for awhile,” he replied glancing first at his limp cock and then at her bent over with her beautiful tits dangling down.

“You silly man, I wasn’t talking about doing that again,” she giggled. “But I bet that ole body of yours would love a nice massaging shower and I think I know just the girl that could help you out with that.”

“Uhmmm, I already like the sound of that,” Zane hummed and slowly sat up. “But first…” he added, pulling her down and kissed her long and passionately.

“Mmmm, I just love those kind of kisses,” she sighed, then straightened up, pulling his arms again. “So are you coming or do I have to carry you upstairs?”

“Baby if I came any more I’d think I died and went to heaven.”

“I thought I did earlier,” Jennifer giggled with a blushing smile.

The two of them picked up their clothes and headed up stairs, both of them feeling closer and more passionate than they had ever before. Jennifer was constantly astounded by the way he made her feel, not just sexually, but in every ways she had never even dreamt about.

Jennifer stood bent over the shower, adjusting the water temperature while Zane shrugged his shirt and tie while he openly admiring the rounded cheeks of her bare ass beneath the skirt with her standing like that. Her hair still up in pigtails, with her knee socks and saddle shoes on, skirt hiked up and bare-chested, he felt shivers looking at her. He moved up behind her, caressing his hands down her back and then around to cup her breasts, pulling her back to him.

“And uhm, what do you think you’re doing?” she asked turning her head around as she stood up and leaned back against him.

“Oh just thought I’d help you off with the rest of your clothes,” he whispered softly in her hear, feeling the goosebumps rise on her warm flesh.

“Really? Well I don’t have anything to take off up here, Zane,” Jennifer remarked putting her hands over his and pushing them to her breasts. “Can’t you tell?”

“Mmmmmm, yes, but just checking,” he chuckled.

Putting his hands on her hips he swung her around and plopped her ass down on the edge of the counter lifting her foot up. As he unlaced her shoe and slipped it off, he was struck by her pose, sitting there leaning back, with a sexy little girl smile, her breasts arched out, her other foot dangling and swaying playfully and her skirt up showing a hint of her bare shimmering slit between her legs.

“I just love it when you undress me like this,” she said in her playfully coy, but sexy voice.

“I can see that,” Zane chuckled getting a kick out of her playfulness, and although he was completely spent, he felt the tingles she was always so good at producing in him.

After he got her other shoe and sock off, enjoying her little show for him with the giggles and looks the entire time, he lifted her off the counter and went to help her with her skirt.

“Oh honey, why don’t you hop in the shower and let me take care of this,” she said with a cute smile dancing across the creases of her lips.

He had tried to insist but she just kept backing him up until he finally had no choice but to step into the shower. He stood under the hot spray of the water, soaking himself and then looked out to see if she was ready. He took in a breath, watching as she stood facing the mirror, having let the braids out of her hair and obviously had brushed it the way it fell softly down her bare back.

Jennifer had been waiting for him to look out, keeping watch in the mirror and when she saw him poke his head out, she hooked her fingers in the waistband of her skirt. There was a warm teasing smile on her face, loving and excited by how he enjoyed watching her. She slowly slipped the skirt down over the swell of her hips, bending over and purposely swaying her ass a bit as she pulled the skirt down. She looked in the mirror seeing him smiling and that gleam she loved in his eyes. Standing back up, she shimmied her hips and let the skirt fall to the floor, then stepped out of it and turned around.

“Zane, were you watching me?” She asked innocently, but he knew all to well that her performance was meant for his eyes.

“Get in her you little vixen, didn’t you mention something about a massaging shower,” he chuckled, taking her hand as she stepped forward.

They stood under the water hugging and holding each other, lavishing each other with small tender kisses. Jennifer then reached for the wash cloth and after soaping it she started with his neck and shoulders. She slowly washed and massaged his muscles, using her fingers to put pressure on certain points that felt a bit stiff from what she figured was some of the positions he had gotten in earlier. That thought caused her to giggle and feel tingles herself.

Moving down to his chest, she started with wide circles slowly making them smaller, massaging, caressing and washing. She could tell he was really enjoying this by the way he leaned back against the wall of the shower, his head going back and letting out a deep sigh, and she felt such joy that she could make him feel so good. She stooped down and starting at his ankles, did first one then the other all the way up to his crotch, massaging with her hands and fingers. She picked up his flaccid cock, washing and massaging his cock, balls and all over his groin, seeing him flinch now and then. She kissed the tip of his spongy head and then let it drop, placing her hands on his hips and urging him to turn around.

“So you like so far, Zane?” She asked leaning in pressing her lips to his ass, giving each of his cheeks a small peck.

 

[Miltone]

Zane Carnaby

“I like very much,” he replied, feeling his spent cock twinge at the touch of her lips on his ass. “But you don’t have to kiss my ass to make me think so.”

“But I like kissing your ass, Professor Zane,” Jennifer giggled.

“And you will give a whole new meaning to the phrase teacher’s pet,” he said, looking over his shoulder and down at Jennifer as she massaged her way up his backside again. “But then, you always make me feel so good all over,” he remarked, turning to face her as she came to stand up, wet and naked before him. “In my mind, in my body,” he said, taking her hand and placing it on his chest. “And in my heart.”

“Oh, Zane!” she said, her cheeks blushing as Zane pressed her palm against his chest. He knew she must have been able to feel the beating of his heart as he put his arms around her and embraced her under the shower. “You just have a way of putting ideas in a girl’s head,” she said and then paused, perhaps thinking that she may have said something too revealing.

“Don’t feel bad, Baby! You put ideas in my head all the time, every day,” he grinned. Zane then wrestled the washcloth from her hand and soaped it up. “Mmm, and now it’s my turn.”

Starting from her rosy cheeks, Zane began to wash her body. Every part of her felt his warm massaging touch, her neck and shoulders, her chest and breasts, her tummy and belly, and of course her thighs and pussy. Then he spun her around and worked up her backside, from her ankles and shapely legs to her ass and back. As he massaged her back and shoulders, Jennifer held out her arms and leaned against the shower wall. When he was done with her back, Zane set down the washcloth and reached his hands around to cup her breasts. He stood up behind her, his flaccid cock reviving as it nestled between the wer cheeks of her ass. Zane held to her tightly as the spray washed over them, rinsing her body, keeping them both warm and wet.

“I just hope we never lose this feeling,” he whispered into her ear. “Whatever comes our way, finding your father, your father’s friends, your schooling and work, who knows what else … I just never want to lose this … it feels so damn good!”

Zane felt her shoulders begin to quiver and Jennifer turned around to face him. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pressed her warm wet body up to his.

“I don’t want to lose this either,” she said. “You’ve made me so happy, Zane. I never thought a life like this was possible for me. Nobody’s going to take it away from us, are they?”

“No, baby,” Zane replied, his hand lifting to caress her cheek. “They may try. People may say things that will hurt. They may see an older guy with a pretty young girl and think the worst. But we know the truth and nobody … nobody will ever take this away from us.”

They embraced tightly and held onto each other until the hot water had run out. Then they stepped from the shower and toweled each other off and fell into bed together. It had been a wild and crazy evening that had left them both exhausted. But there was no mistaking the warm deep love that was growing between them. They both knew it as they drifted off into sleep.

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In the middle of the night, Zane awoke suddenly. The bed was empty beside him and he sat up with a start, missing Jennifer. Then he saw her naked body standing by the window looking out through the sheer curtains.

“Whatsa matter, Baby?” he asked, pulling the sheet away and slipping from the bed.

“Nothing,” she replied, letting the curtain fall back from her hand.

“Oh come on,” he said, taking her into his arms. “It’s gotta be something that gets you out of bed after midnight like this.”

“It’s just … it’s just … it’s just my Dad,” she blurted out. “I miss him and wonder how he’s doing. He doesn’t have anybody else. Just me. And I’ve been so caught up in being with you that I’ve almost started to forget about him.”

“We won’t let that happen, Jenny, I promise,” Zane said, trying to brush away her tears.

“Promise?” she asked, sniffling just a bit. “Cross your heart and hope to die?”

Zane took her hand in his and crossed it over his chest. “Cross my heart and hope to die … we will find you father, Jennifer. I promise.”

Jennifer fell hard against his chest and they held each other for a while before returning to bed.

“Thank you, Zane,” she whispered as she lay her head against his chest. “For everything.”

“Anything for you, Baby. You know that,” he murmured. Before sleep claimed him again, Zane began to think of how he could locate and help her father. If it was this important to her, it was that important to him as well.

 

[DangerousDarkEyes]

Jennifer Odell

The sun was just barely coming up when Zane reached over fumbling to turn off the alarm as it was going off. Turning back he stretched his hand underneath the sheets sliding it down the warm curve of Jennifer’s hip while she lie still sleeping on her side next to him.

“Time to get up sunshine,” he whispered, licking his tongue softly at the shell of her ear, slowly moving his hand up the flat of her belly to cup her firm breast.

“Mmmmm, not yet,” Jennifer mumbled barely moving, but he saw the little quiver of her lips, as she pretended to be still asleep.

“Hmmmm, well I guess I could let you sleep just a few more minutes while I go take a shower.” He said with a wicked grin on his face and started to move away from her.

“ZANE! That’s not what you were supposed to do,” she pouted spinning around and pulling him back to her, then noted that grin on his face. “You tricked me making me think you were really going to let me sleep.”

“I tricked you? Don’t you have that a little backwards Babe?” He chuckled scooping his arms around her with his hands cupping the cheeks of her ass holding her close to him. “What was I supposed to do by the way?”

“Ahhhhh well…this is pretty good,” she giggled rubbing her naked body up next to his, feeling his morning hard on bumping up against her naked sex. “Mmmm real good I think.”

“Uhm, we do have to get up you know,” he said feeling her roll her hips, making his cock stiffen even more.

“Seems like one of us is already up and rarin to go, maybe my friend down there needs….”

“A shower, clothes and breakfast, you little minx,” he chuckled patting her gently on the butt and after giving her quick kiss, pulled himself away from her. Jennifer followed him, giggling and whistling, watching his naked ass flex as he walked.

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Then next several days passed quickly and they were both looking forward the weekend. Friday, when Zane dropped Jennifer off at school he reminded her that he was going to be late picking her up.

“That’s okay, I’ll just go ahead and walk home. It’s a nice day and I’ll surprise you with something nice for dinner,” she said, giving him a sweet kiss before she got out of the car.

“Mmmmm, I like the sounds of that,” Zane smiled, giving her a teasing a wink. “I shouldn’t be too long though, no one wants to stay too late on Friday’s for meetings.”

Jennifer’s day went quite fast with school and she couldn’t wait to tell Zane about how well she did on her English test. Work went by quickly, always being very busy on Friday’s and before long she was on her way home. She stopped at the grocery store, picking up the things she needed to make a fettuccini dish with chunks of crab meat in it, fresh vegetables for a salad and fresh strawberries for the strawberry shortcake she wanted to make him for dessert.

She was in another world, smiling, her thoughts on Zane when she walked out of the store and bumped right into Frank, her father’s friend.

“Well what do we have here and aren’t we looking all so classy these days,” Frank said in that sarcastic tone she hated, his eyes brazenly looking at the white cotton little dress she had on. He licked his lips, feeling his cock twitch in his pants at the way her nipples were almost visible through the thin fabric of her dress. “Seems life is treating you pretty good these days. Must have got yourself a sugar daddy, now, didn’t you?”

“No Frank, I got a real job, something you probably wouldn’t know anything about. Now if you don’t mind…” Jennifer said as she tried to move around him. Her anger and dislike for him was very obvious, but inside she was a bundle of nerves.

“But I do mind, ya see, me and you have some unsettled business, a matter of some money owed me.” Frank said with a nasty grin and then surprised her by grabbing the bag she was carrying. “Hmmmm, seems this job pays pretty damn good if you can afford this stuff. And seein as how your father ain’t around, looks like it’s gonna be up to you to pay.”

“I ain’t paying you nothing, go find my dad. Now give me the bag and get out of my way.” She said staring at him boldly, doing her best not to let him intimidate her. She also noticed a few people who had passed by glancing in their direction. “You wouldn’t want me causing a scene now would ya?” She challenged him, hoping it wouldn’t be necessary to do anything else.

“Well I gotta say, you sure got some fire in ya kid,” Frank said, but she new all to well that angry look in his eyes.

He handed her the bag back and moved out of her way, but as soon as she passed he was in his car following her. Jennifer wasn’t sure what to do, knowing Zane wasn’t home yet, she didn’t want Frank following her there so she took several detours, trying to get him off her tail and eventually realized she wasn’t far from the park. In attempt to trick him, she acted like she was going into the little quickie mart across from the park and then quickly went out the back entrance. When she saw him parked in front of the store, she raced over to the park where she had hid out once before. She sat behind the tree, holding her bag close to her and trembling, with tears streaking her cheeks. She kept telling herself it was only a couple hours until it got dark and then she could make her way back to Zane’s, but she couldn’t help thinking about the worrying she might cause him when he didn’t find her at home.

God, I have to figure out some way to either pay this guy his fuckin money or find my Dad. I couldn’t bare it if this guy screws things up for Zane and me, damn, why did you put me in the middle of this Dad and where the fuck are you?

Jennifer sat quietly wiping the tears from her cheeks, angry with her father, but missing and worrying about him as well. But more than that she was thinking about Zane and how she wished she was at home with him, cooking dinner like she had told him, feeling his arms around her, loving her.