Chapter 4: Terri

I woke up when I felt the bed move. The clock on the wall said it was almost two in the morning. I held still, trying to wake up and wondering who was climbing into my bed.

I didn’t think it was Genie, she had come upstairs with me and retired to her bottle. I still hadn’t wished for her, I was half convinced that she was going to make the first move and I was waiting to see if she would.

And then I heard a barely audible whisper. “Unca Jerry? Are you awake?” An exploring hand found my leg and was immediately snatched back and she whispered again, “Unca Jerry. Are you up?”

I moved a little bit and mumbled, “Who’s there?”

“It’s me, Terri,” she said quietly.

“Terri? What’s the matter, sweetie? Are you ok?” I asked in a low voice.

“Yeah, I’m ok.” The bed moved again as she got on it and then she said, “Thank you for what you did, earlier. That was nice.”

“What? Oh, the kiss.” I chuckled. “Sweetie, I always kiss a girl back when she kisses me.”

“Not that.” She stopped and then rushed on, “Well, yeah, I mean that, but, for um, getting Henderson off my case.” I thought I could hear a wistful smile in her voice. “She’s convinced I pushed your buttons and she’s pissed because she didn’t see me do it.”

I laughed. “Good. It’ll probably drive them both crazy.”

“It is.” she confirmed. “That’s all they talked about until we went to bed.” She giggled. “You should’ve heard Henderson telling Becky about it!” She did a credible imitation of Henderson’s voice; “I hadda practically throw myself at him, for Christ’s sake! But she just walks up to him for a stupid good night kiss and he licks her fuckin’ tonsils and practically screws her right there in front of me!” She giggled again. “They both think I got some kinda secret perfume or something.”

“Aw, sweetie, you make it sound like it was a chore for me to kiss you.” I said softly. I found her hand in the moonlight coming in through the window and pulled on it gently until she was on the bed beside me, and then I took her gently into my arms and leaned over her, looking into her eyes.

“You’re a sweet girl,” I said, smiling at her. “And you taste good too.” And then I kissed her again.

A long while and many kisses later, Terri sat up on her heels, trembling as I peeled her tee shirt off of her and tossed it aside. Her arms came down and she covered her breasts with her hands, blushing hotly as I looked at her. I could see the battle she was fighting with herself in her face, and then she clamped her jaw and her head came up.

Her hands slid down a little until they were cupping her tits, and she straightened her back and looked at me defiantly, her thumbs gently stroking her nipples.

“Oh, baby, they’re lovely! You’re lovely!” I said softly. I slowly leaned towards her and licked her nipple, and then sucked it into my mouth and nursed on it as she arched her back, pushing more of her firm tit into my mouth.

Her arms came around my head and she sighed, “Suck ‘em, Jerry! It feels so good!” We sank down onto the bed and I switched back and forth between her breasts, sucking her nipples until they were rigidly erect on the firm globes of her breasts.

She was moaning quietly, her hips thudding against mine when her hands landed on my chest and slowly roamed down to my erect cock. I gasped and found her lips with mine, kissing her hard as her hands wrapped around my thick shaft and she started to masturbate me.

‘Genie,’ I called in my head.

‘Yes, Master, I’m here.’ she answered.