Mike smiled and said, "Thanks, hey if you feel like replacing some of few calories I think I'm going to order a pizza. Or you know, if you are bored later come on over." HE told her and waved bye before turning to head back toward his house.
Jenni nodded and kept jogging for another half mile. It was nice of Mike to keep inviting her but it was hard for her to say yes. What was she doing anyway? Why was she spending more and more time with him? She sighed, making her way back to her house, getting showered and changed, not sure what she wants to do yet.
Mike took a shower, first and foremost he needed to clean the sweat off his ass. Once he was clean and once more feeling Zestfully clean he flopped into his computer chair to play a game or something. He didn't much care so long as he got to sit on his ass for a little while. He wondered how much further Jenni went with her jog.
Playing with the drawstrings of her cropped hoodie, Jenni contemplated seeing what Mike was up to. There was a million other things she could be doing, people she could be hanging out with, etc. but her mind wandered back to Mike. A computer was no match for a real life person keeping you company, she thought. She glanced at herself in her bedroom mirror, checking out the fit of her low-rise jeans, knowing she wasn't wearing a t-shirt underneath her zip hoodie. "Hmm," she turned to her bed and grabbed her phone, texting Mike.
Mike was in the middle of a game and jerked as his phone buzzed against his thigh. He forgot about the game and got killed instantly as he scrambled to pull the phon from his pocket. He read the message and his jaw dropped. What did she mean by that? He read it again to make sure it actually said what he thought it said then he wrote back.
Jenni rolled her eyes, reading his text. She couldn't help but be amused though. Would kissing her and kissing her alone be good enough to satisfy Mike? Maybe if it was, she would do it. She hadn't minded kissing him that one time.
She texted him back, "Just kissing. Nothing else."
Mike didnt think she actually meant that she was coming to make out with him. But he smiled feeling himself get excited. He replied i promise to behave
Jenni read his message when it came through. Could she trust him to behave, really? She shrugged, deciding to see for herself. She slid her shoes on and went downstairs then outside to get in her car. She texted back, "Good. 5 minutes."
Mike read the text and scrambled to his feet. He changed his clothes and put on clean underwear. Then he grabbed the box of condoms he got afterschool yesterday and tossed them under his pillow so he could get them easily. He ran to the bathroom and brushed his teeth, finishing just in time for the doorbell to ring.
He darted downstairs and opened the door for Jenni who wore hip hugging pants and a zip up sweater. Looking amazing as always. He smiled and let in, taking her up to his room and locking the door to be careful.
"Did you have a good run after my slow ass left?" he asked, not wanting to just pounce at her.
She grinned, sauntering into his room, passing right by him. "What do you think?" She turned to face him, placing her hands on her hips, showing off her naked, flat stomach.
Mike gazsd upon her since he got permission. His eyes lingered on her belly, her smooth flesh calling to him. He swallowed and said, "I think you are incredible." His voice was dry and needy. His pulsed raced to see what she had planned for him.
Jenni heard the anxiousness in Mike's reply. She smiled knowingly, slowly approaching him. "Just kissing," she reminded him, slipping her arms around his neck, pressing her body tightly to his. She leaned in slowly, breathing against his lips. "Promise?"
Her body pressed against his, and Mike nearly lost himself in her aura. Her firm tits mashed against his chest as she pressed in close, her breath on his lips as she made him promise. "I wont do anything you dont ask me for." He replied, pushed forward and closing the last fraction of an inch to her lips. He raised a hand to run his fingers through her hair and hold her cheek as he kissed her. Their mouths working together in a dance of tongues. It took no time at all for Mike's horny virgin body to betray him though, soon his hardness was pressing against Jenni's flat toned belly.
Jenni returned Mike's eager kiss, sighing into his mouth, their tongues buzzing. She tightened her arms around his neck, enjoying how he smelled after his shower. "Mmm," she kissed him deeply, eventually feeling his cock begin to strain against his pants. She pulled back a little, teasing him. "Mike..." She gestured down to his bulge.
Mike blushed as she pulled from him, her voice warning him with an almost mocking tone. "I'm sorry, but I can't help it." He told her in truth. She was far too beautiful to hold back, and he couldn't keep his cock down even if he wanted too. Especially not with kissing her and holding her so close like that. His lips still tingled from the kiss.
Jenni sighed, "I guess I understand." She softly pecked his lips. "But...I said just kissing." She leaned in and pecked his cheek with slightly parted lips, leaving a moist hint of her gloss behind. "If you can't behave...maybe I'll just go home." She kissed his neck softly, teasing him more.
Mike licked her at lips as she tried to tease him. "Hey I AM behaving." He gestured to his bulge. "It's this jerk that wont behave, don't worry though he'll get a beating later."
Jenni smirked, pulling away from Mike. "Mm, I'm sure you'll take care of it once I'm gone." She turned as if she was going to leave his room but went toward his computer desk instead. She spun his chair around to face the seat toward him, patting the cushion. "Sit."
Mike wanted to protest when Jenni turned away from him. He opened his mouth to say sorry about his penis and if she gave hima second it would go away and he'd be good again. But she went to his computer desk and spun the chair to face him.
He raised and eyebrow and did as she told him, sitting down and watching her carefully.
Jenni moved in front of the chair, placing her hands on the armrests, pushing the seat back to meet the edge of the desk, stabilizing it. "You really should try to learn self-control, Mike." She teased, gripping the armrests as she pulled herself up to sit in his lap.
Mike felt his heart beat faster as Jenni climbed into his lap, stratling him. Her weight eased right onto his cock. He felt himself throb and surge under her, his cock demanded to break free. It was as if suddenly it knew that it was literally less than an inch of fabric from being buried deep inside of a vagina for the first time. Mike opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't trust his voice.
He locked his hands onto the armrests, not wanting to risk touching her without permission. Instead he watched her intently wondering what she was going to do with him.
Jenni let her hips settle against his. She could feel his hard-on pushing up against her jeans. She ran her fingertips along the backs of Mike's hands. "Relax a little." She coaxed, playing with his fingers, lacing hers and his and unlacing them. "I'm not gonna hurt you."
Mike nodded and took a deep breath, letting his fingers play along hers. He smiled weakly and he looked up into her eyes, "You are amazing Jenni, I can't help but feel a little nervous being so close to you."
"Aww, bendito," she cooed, referring to him with a Spanish term of endearment. She really did find it sweet that Mike could be this affected by her. "Don't be nervous." She softly pecked his lips, running her hands up along his arms to his shoulders.