Chapter 7

What?!” Cried Karen.

“I don’t want to just rip her out of school, away from her friends you guys. Plus, I don’t want to shove her into a relationship with Beauregard. I’m not sure how long it’d be, but I’m thinking maybe spring break?” She said.

I fought hard to control my excitement. I knew it wouldn’t be forever, but it would be better knowing when the end would come.

“Um, I dunno. We’d have to talk ab-”

“Absolutely. Done deal.” I said, looking hard at Karen. I was expecting a fight, but her features relaxed.

“It’ll be ok. We’ll make it work.” She said, hugging Tiffany.

“You tell her yet?” I asked. Tiffany shook her head.

“She’s sleeping. I’ll tell her in the morning. I’m taking a couple of days off to get organized.” She looked at me. “Can I lean on you for help?”

I really didn’t want to, but for Jessica’s sake, I’d better.

“Of course.” I said.

Apparently, when Tiffany told Jessica they were moving, Jessica gave her a look that could kill. It changed 180* when she told her she’d be staying here. ‘Just for a little while’.

They started moving Jessica’s things over. I suggested they just move it all over and we’d truck it to Alterville when it was time. Tiffany relented.

Karen and I had to rearrange Jessica’s room and remove more of our things to make more room for her. It was my goal to make her feel as much a part of our family as possible, like her mom didn’t even exist.

It really didn’t take long, we put some things in the shed, the garage. Karen made a whole pile of clothes for Goodwill.

Karen and Jessica got her room packed, everything put away. It was now ‘Jessica’s room’ rather than a guest room/office/den/spare room that Jessica used.

I don’t know when I’ve ever seen her happier; she kept bouncing around and giving hugs. Her mother got her car packed, asked us to keep an eye on their house, and headed north.

“Well, kiddo, I guess you’re officially a part of this family!” I said. She threw her arms around me for the umpteen millionth time and kissed my cheek.

“Thankyouthankyouthankyou!” She cried.

“Seriously, did you think we’d say no?” Karen said, getting the same treatment. Karen took the opportunity to jam a finger in her ribs gently.

“OHMYGOD! STOP YOU’RE GONNA MAKE ME PEE!!” Jennifer cried. If you just threatened to tickle her, she was that ticklish.

Karen took the opportunity to gather more things for Goodwill, including some of mine. I didn’t argue about it though, they were things I’d never worn, worn once, or just plain worn out.

I helped load them into her car before going back inside.

“Ok, I’m going to drop these off and I’ll bring back lunch. You coming?” She asked Jessica.

Jessica shot me the tiniest of glances before looking back to her room.

“Um I’m gonna stay and get my room more situated, if that’s ok.” She said.

“I’ll go!” Said David. I shook my head, going into the bathroom.

“Ok then, be back soon.” Said Karen. A chorus of ‘byes’ rung out before they left the house. I did what I came to do, relieving the mornings coffee and flushing.

When I came out, Jessica was leaning on one leg, her hands behind her back, looking at me expectantly. I glanced at the clock, they’d be gone forty-five minutes minimum. I debated where the couch would be the better locale as we could keep an eye and an ear on the door.

“Well?” She asked, a lusty glint in her eye, crooked grin. She stood with her hand on her hip, still in her pjs, demanding an answer.

My heart was pounding, I was shaking. I felt like a teenager. Sneaking around, about to lose my cherry.

“Lock the door...” I said, my voice rough. Jessica squealed and ran to get it done. I grabbed my towel from the bathroom, and headed for the living room.

She passed me heading back, going into her room.

“No way! I want to christen my room!” She cried. I hemmed and hawed for a moment and gave in against my better judgement.

I went into her room, where she was shucking her clothes. I laid the towel down and began removing my own clothes. She took my cock in hand and began stroking it lightly. Such an improvement from just six months ago...

I bent down to kiss her lovingly, which soon to turned to hungrily. We kissed hard and deep, tongues dancing, intertwining. My fingers found her mound, I cupped it gently, my middle finger finding her slit and sliding back and forth along its length.

She was so wet, her juices flowed and ran down her thighs, her pussy dripping onto the floor.

I pushed her back, almost a shove, onto the bed. She squealed and spread her legs.

“Oh God, yesss! Fuck me, I’ve missed this so much!!!” She cried. I laughed.

“Not yet, girlie...” I said, kneeling. She looked down quizzically, until I latched my mouth onto her labia.

Her head flew back onto the bed so hard, I was afraid she’d give herself whiplash! My tongue lapped up her fluids as I inserted two fingers into her vagina. Her back arched up off the bed, filling my ears with her squeals, my tongue lightly padding over her clit. It was then I noticed a few small stray pubic hairs.

Her hands pulled my face forcefully into her pussy as she was hit with a monster orgasm. She had pulled a pillow over her face to hide her screams as she came.

I switched over to sucking her nipple, which made her cry out. With poobertee in full force, her nipples were super sensitive.

She grabbed my head and shoved me away, for a second I thought I’d done something wrong.

“Your turn!” She said, breathlessly. I didn’t argue as she took my cock in hand and stroked me for good measure before engulfing almost all of it in her mouth. The first thing I noticed was that she had gotten a LOT better at it. The next thing I noticed is that she had taken me deeper.

“Geez, baby, you’ve gotten really good at this!!” I said between gasps. She pulled me out of her mouth with a pop.

“You have no idea ... I’ve been practicing.”

Practicing? With whom? She saw the look of panic on my face.

“Not that, dummy. I’ve been using cucumbers, zucchini, and bananas.” She said.

The thought of her pussy stretched with a big ol cucumber was so incredibly hot.

“Don’t worry, I used a condom.” She said with a smirk. I lost it, I laughed my ass of until she started licking me.

“I’ve learned a few things, too.” She said.

“Oh? Like what?” I asked. She grinned.

“Like this.” She took me back in her mouth and kept going, past her teeth, past her tonsils, and into her throat. She fought off her gag reflex, and swallowed a couple of times.

I almost came on the spot! She began working me in and out, stroking my shaft and licking the head with every bob.

I fought hard and well, but it wasn’t long before I felt that familiar tingle.