Chapter 11

I finally rolled off Judith, pulling her over and halfway onto me as I did, without breaking our kiss. She finally did and raised her head a little to look into my face. She was wearing a dreamy smile as she looked into my eyes.

"I'm impressed, baby," she said, "very impressed."

She brought her mouth down to mine again and sucked for my tongue while easing her body over more nearly on top of me. I loved this move because it let me get a hand onto her wonderful ass. I toyed lazily with a cheek and put my other hand in her hair, pulling her mouth more firmly to mine. After a while she released the kiss and slipped off me, reaching to the bedside table and retrieving a cordless phone, which she handed to me.

"You need to call the driver and tell him to go on home, you aren't going anywhere else tonight," she said with a sexy purr.

I smiled and dialed, or punched as it were.

"Hello."

"This is Jimmy, you can go ahead, I'll be staying here," I told him.

"Very well."

"If anyone's still awake to ask about me, ask them to send my car in the morning."

"I will and if no one's up I'll make sure that it gets here. How early will you need it?" he asked.

"Noon will be fine."

I hung up, handed the phone to Judith, and when she'd set it down I pulled her back to me. She snuggled up to my side, draping a beautiful leg over mine and pressing those lovely titties to my chest as she kissed me again. Naturally, my hands reclaimed her ass; I couldn't seem to get enough of playing with it.

As we kissed I could feel junior taking a renewed interest and I was glad because Judith was picking up the tempo a little again herself. Shortly she straddled me and I reveled in her hard nipples dragging over my chest as her wet bush settled down on my rising dick, then Judith broke our kiss.

"We might want to get the rest of your clothes off," she said.

"I don't see that it would hurt anything," I agreed, and when she dismounted I kicked my pants on off, toed off my socks and shucked my boxers.

"Now, where were we?" I asked, as I lay down and she climbed back aboard.

My dick was up to full pressure now and as she slid her wet pussy and soaked bush up and back over it I wondered if there was anything else that could feel this sexy. I relinquished her ass for a while and got a titty in each hand while she kissed and nibbled around my lips and then my ears.

She stopped her hips for just a few seconds to take hold of me and put me in, then she slid herself to the bottom, gave me a quick squeeze with her pussy and started a slow lope on my pole. I loved it and brought my hands back to her ass to hold on, straining my neck up to reach for a nipple with my mouth. She lowered a titty to me and I nursed as she pumped on me.

I thought that we were in for a long slow ride and I was all for it. I guess that would have been the way it went, if my hands hadn't started exploring and my fingers could have been persuaded not to tickle. I wasn't exactly tickling I guess but I did let a finger stray across Judith's rosebud and the slow pace was gone shortly.

As soon as I touched it Judith gasped and shook a little. Quick to press this new advantage, I slipped my hand between us and made sure to get the finger good and wet in her juices.

I put my hand back on her ass and the finger went exploring again, right back to the place it had left. Judith sighed and tensed as I renewed my teasing of her backdoor and when I pressed my fingertip inside it she trembled and moaned, increasing her pace on my dick and gripping more firmly with her tunnel.

I started an in and out rhythm with the finger and matched the tempo to the speed of her posting on my hardness, I matched the speed for a while anyway. Playing with her asshole just set Judith on fire and soon there was no way my finger could keep up, so I just shoved it up her as far as I could.

Judith's hips took off after that, she was jerking them up and slamming them down and for a while I was afraid she might hurt herself. Looking at her, I could tell that she was going on instinct alone, her face was contorted by a grimace and her eyes were open wide but seemingly unseeing.

With the impossible speed of her fucking I knew that she wouldn't last much longer and I was sure that I'd go off right with her, then a low keening moan started from down in her chest and built to a high wailing scream. Her body went rigid for a few seconds and as her pussy renewed its clamping on my dick, I went off with a roar of my own.

Judith went limp; melting down onto me, shaking and panting for breath, sweat dripping off her and onto me. I was spent too and could hardly pull my finger out of her, and then after I had, it was torture to move my tired arms up and around her.

I'm sure that I was asleep within a few seconds.

Sunlight through the window woke me, while I'd slept covers had been pulled up over us and Judith had moved halfway off me. She was snuggled up to my side with an arm and leg draped across me; her head was on my shoulder and her fat firm titties were pressed into my chest. From her position I knew that she'd been kissing my neck and throat as she drifted off.

How does it go? Isn't it "God's in his heaven and all's right with the world?" I didn't know or even wonder about God, but Judith was naked, lying across me, I was in her bed and all was right with my world. Right hell, all was wonderful in my world. I stayed still and just let the feel of her on me sink in.

It was delicious and I reveled in it for a while and then tried to move slowly so that I could get up and take a leak; bodily functions can be such a pain in the ass sometimes. Getting out of her bed was the last thing I wanted to do right now but that feeling behind my dick was insistent.

It was slow careful work but I managed to get out of bed without waking her. I went to the bathroom and relieved the pressure, and taking time to find a washcloth afterwards, I cleaned my crotch a little before returning to bed.

Judith's eyes were open when I got back and they were looking at me accusingly.

"Where'd you go?" she asked, in an, oh so sleepy voice.

"To the bathroom, nature called," I said.

"Get back in here, please?" she asked.

I was happy to and in seconds she was back in position and the new hardon I was getting wasn't because I needed to piss. Judith was in cuddling mode though and I tried to relax into that state. I considered it a real accomplishment when I felt junior's pressure descending. Then Judith spoke up softly.

"I need to go too," she whispered, "but I don't want to get up."

"Do you want me to bring a bedpan?" I asked, hoping that she didn't.

"No," she said.

It was on the tip of my tongue to ask if she wanted me to drink it but I didn't have the nerve, neither to mention it nor to do it if she'd said yes. So I got up, gathered her into my arms, took her to the facility, put her on the throne and then I stood by.

"You can't stay and watch me," she said.

"Yes I can."

She blushed furiously and looked at me with pleading, little girl eyes but I held my ground and soon I could hear the splashing that signified that I seemed to be the boss still. It was all I could do to keep from crowing over the small victory.

When she was done, she was also shy about wiping herself and she looked to me, pleading with her expression again and obviously wanting me to give her some privacy. Instead I tore some paper off the roll and when she realized what I was going to do she reluctantly spread her beautiful legs and let me. When I finished I plucked her back up and carried her to the bed again.

"Are we going to stay in bed all day?" she asked, after I had us both snuggled up in it again.

I pulled her to me for a good, good-morning kissing and a little fondling and then I told her no.

"In a little while I'm going to see if I can get you to cook breakfast, but if that isn't an option we'll take a shower and then find a restaurant for our morning meal. How does that sound?"

"I can cook, and I even have some food here but a shower sound like more fun, will you make sure to wash me squeaky clean?"

"Without a doubt," I promised.

Judith's bathroom had a tub/shower combination and there was plenty of room for both of us. After we were wet I let her wash me first, she did a thorough job but I did have to tell her finally that my peter was clean enough.

I took my time on her too, shampooing her hair and then applying conditioner. Her breasts were a lot of fun once they were wet and soapy and her bush was a delight. I proceeded to do both her legs, squatting to make sure that I could tend to her feet but I saved her rosebud for last. She was a quivering wreck before I'd finished with it.

I had plans for Judith's beautiful ass but I forced myself to put them on hold. I knew, without a doubt in my mind, that I could take her back to her bed and have my wicked way with it right now. In fact, I was pretty sure that she would be perfectly happy with my plans, even if she did want to put up some token resistance.

Before our date last night I wouldn't have given myself a fifty-fifty chance of success with Judith. This morning my confidence was unbounded. I was sure that I'd be taking the lead in our new relationship from here on out.

While we were drying, in front of her vanity's mirror, Judith noticed the hickey I'd put on her. It wasn't a large one but it was plainly visible and would remain so unless she went to extreme measures to cover it up. She bent closer to the mirror and gave it an inspection.

"You marked me," she said, not exactly in an accusatory tone.

"Yes, you're mine."

She turned to look at me for a second, almost like she was shocked that I'd said it. The surprise melted off her face and changed into a sexy smile.

"I am, aren't I?"

"Of course," I said, and since I was behind her, I reached around to take a titty in each hand, pressed my hard dick between her splendid cheeks and bent my head to give her a kiss and a little bite where her neck flowed into her shoulder. She just sighed and smiled.

When we went back into the bedroom Judith started her search for what to wear while I looked around at the parts of my new suit that I could see, namely the pants. I figured I was about to find out what a girl felt like when she had to wear last night's clothes home on the morning after.

I decided to check and see if by some chance my car was already here. I'd told the driver I wouldn't need it before noon, probably bragging. It was only nine-thirty now so I didn't hold out much hope but if by chance it had made it here already, I knew that I had a pair of jeans and a T-shirt rolled up behind the seat.

The Vette was out there after all so I put on my pants, shirt and shoes and went out for the jeans. I'd brought my keys with me last night so I wasn't expecting any problems getting into it.

When I opened it I got a surprise, there was an overnight bag in the passengers seat and it had a sticky-note on the handle.

"We thought you might need a change of clothes," and it was signed by Mom, Shelly, and Shelia. I laughed and went back upstairs.

"Where'd you get that?" Judith asked, accusingly but with a smile on her face.

"It was in the Vette; Mom, Shelly and Shelia packed it for me, here's the note they put on it.

She read the note and smiled.

"They knew I wouldn't have a chance, they coached you didn't they?" she said, but she was still smiling.

"Just a little," I told her.

"A little my foot, I should have known that they were fishing for more than a few pointers about the facts of life. They figured me out to the last detail, when I see them again..."

"What?" I broke in and asked.

"When I see them I'll probably fall down and kiss their feet," she said, and then pulled me into a fierce lip-lock.

I was a little puzzled, but at fourteen, I knew that there was a lot for me to learn about women. I had no idea that there'd be so much to learn about each different woman.

It was easy to tell that Judith saw me in a completely different light this morning. She was all smiles and at times she seemed like she couldn't get close enough to me to suit her. There was a new look in her eyes too; they almost lit up when she looked at me. It was a little confusing.

I went into the bedroom with my bag, to change. Judith was heading for the kitchen to cook breakfast but I asked her to come help me dress. She was happy to and while she did I took a look at what she was wearing.

She hadn't made any effort to cover the hickey; she was wearing a v-neck T-shirt and it was tucked into the waist of a pair of cutoffs that would have been nearly short and tight enough for Mom, and from the way her big titties were wobbling and the way her nipples were calling attention to themselves, I knew that she hadn't bothered with a bra today either.