Showering With Jennifer by Robert Lubrican

Showering With Jennifer by Robert Lubrican

Author:Robert Lubrican [Robert Lubrican]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-08-20T07:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

We ended up in the shower together after that session. We were both sweaty and stinky at that point. She was satisfied in that way a woman can be before she becomes aware it's possible to have a whole string of orgasms, if your man knows what he's doing. And I was more than satisfied. I'd cum twice within an hour, something I'd done before, but this was much better than doing it with my hand.

Then we got out and Jennifer got dressed and said she was going over to Sandy Rogers's house. Sandy was one of her better friends. I went to my room and crashed on my bed, taking a nap.

Jenn got home in time to shanghai me into helping her get dinner started. While we did that she told me about how Sandy was redecorating her bedroom and was painting it and all that kind of thing. I didn't really care, but it was nice to just sit there and not argue about anything. I was finding that not arguing made things a lot more calm and happy around the house.

Mom got home and suddenly I was worried that she'd know, somehow, that something had happened. I mean women have a sixth sense about things, right? But she acted normal. Jennifer must not have been worried because she teamed up with Mom to get dinner finished and they chatted. Mom got the details on Sandy's bedroom makeover, too.

Dad got home and we had supper. Everything was so completely normal that it seemed like I was in a dream.

The rest of the evening was normal, too. We watched America's Got Talent together. We were all blown away by this magician who was also a professional football player who did a completely mystifying card trick.

Normalcy continued and Mom and Dad went to bed at ten.

An hour and a half later, as I lay reading more about Longarm, my door opened and Jennifer slipped in. She had on her signature T shirt, a longer one this night that came clear down to cover her hips.

She tiptoed quickly over to my bed and crawled up on it to straddle my thighs.

"Hi!" she whispered.

"Hi," I returned.

"Have you got a boner?" she asked.

Longarm hadn't been fooling around with any western women in the part I'd been reading, so I didn't. I shook my head.

"Well, get one!" she whispered.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

Her answer was to take off her T shirt. She had left her panties back in her room.

"Will this help?"

I nodded, already feeling my cock getting hard. This was different, somehow, than what she'd done earlier. Maybe I sensed she was turned on instead of trying to push things.

She tried to pull my shorts down but her thighs were blocking progress and she had to scoot down. I lifted my hips to help and my cock flopped free to lie drunkenly to one side on my pubes.

She leaned down to pick it up and play with it as it stiffened some more.



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