In a flashback, Davey recounts a series of events that led to a relationship between him a a girl named Jade.
I was late for my advanced literature class. Normally I wasn’t late for any of my classes, but my sister, who was visiting for the week, had an asthma attack, and it was bad enough that she needed to go to the hospital. Normally her inhaler would be more than enough to bring her back to normal, but once in a blue moon it wouldn’t be enough. I’m just glad it happened while she was home with me rather than on the highway while she was driving to her apartment in the town she lived in.
Both my sister and my parents, whom I had called to tell I was taking Mary to the hospital, had told me I could leave as soon as soon as she had been admitted and was in the care of physician. But I refused and told them I would not leave until one of them were there at the hospital to make sure that Mary wasn’t alone. This wouldn’t have been to much of a problem for me if it wasn’t for the fact that her asthma attack happened right before I headed to school. Fortunately my mother did call my school before she left work to let them know what happened and that I was going to be late.
So, I missed my first period class waiting for my mother to get there, and then driving from the hospital to my school.
Now, normally I wouldn’t be to worried about being late to my classes, as I was a pretty good student, and some of my teachers had even had my sister in there class, so they knew about her asthma. This included my advanced literature teacher, Mr. Morrison, who’s class my sister actually had one of these really bad asthma attacks in when she took his class.
“I’m sorry for being late, sir,” I said to my teacher. The reason why I called him ‘sir’ and not by his name is because he use to be a Marine… drill sergeant. So, most of the people in the class called him ‘sir’ out of either respect, or fear, or in most cases, both.
“I understand, Mr. Mason, the reason you are late,” he informed me in a matter of fact voice with very little hint of emotion, although I could tell it was there. He then asked me, “is your sister going to be okay?”
I nodded my head and told him, “yes sir. I was told by my mother before I got here that she would be okay, and that she would probably be released from the hospital sometime this evening.”
“I’m glad to hear that,” he said, even having a hint of a smile on his face before it was quickly replaced by his usual neutral expression. He then informed me, “however, all individuals here have chosen a partner for the co-writing assignment, so you will have to team-up with the only person who has not chosen a partner.”
I did my best not to visibly show my disappointment. Despite the situation and the fact that he was a pretty understanding guy, I didn’t want to do something that would bring out the ‘drill sergeant’ in Mr. Morrison. So, I put on my best face, and asked, “who will be my partner then, sir?”
“Jade Thompson,” he informed me, much to my disappointment. He then told me, “you may be seated, Mr. Mason.”
Once I was seated the teacher came out from behind his desk, got infront of the classroom, put his hands behind his back, and began slowly pacing back and forth in his ‘drill sergeant mode’ as many of us has dubbed it.
“Listen up class. I will now explain the rules of this assignment. Do I have your attention?” He asked the class, although not really asking.
“Yes sir,” the class said in unison.
“First, you and your partner will work on this assignment together. The story will be atleast five thousand words long, and must be either on my desk or in my official school email by 17:00, Friday, next week. If you are late you will be given a zero. I will make only two exceptions to this, and that is if you are both medically incompassitated, or both are having a family emergency in which you are both unable to complete the work. You will have to bring me proof of both.. If only one of you are medically incompassitated, or has a family emergency, then the other person will have to do the work by themselves. Do I make myself clear?” The teacher ‘asked’.
“Yes sir,” the class said in unison.
“Second, you may email me the assignment at any point, or you may give me the physical, paper copy at any point between now and the assigned time for completion, as long as class is not in session, and the school is still open. Do not either tape to or slip the assignment under my door. They will not be accepted, and will be thrown in the trash. Do I make myself clear?” He asked, but was not really asking.
“Yes sir,” the class said in unison.
“Third, the story may be about anything, as long as it is original. No fan fiction. Homages and parodies are fine, but they must be original, and be made up entirely of original characters and events, unless the story is set in an historical event. I am also aware that some of you post stories online. You may create a story based on those stories, as long as it follows the guidelines I have already set, but the story must be original, and can not have been published online yet.. Do I make myself clear?” He ‘asked’ again.
“Yes sir,” the class said in unison.
“Forth, the story must be in English only. The story must also contain no graphic violence, sex, or foul language other than ‘hell’ and ‘damn’. Even then, it will not be excessive. If you have questions about this, then see me after class.. Do I make myself clear?” He ‘asked’ once again.
“Yes sir,” the class said in unison.
“Good. We will now begin today’s regular lesson,” Mr. Morrison finished, opening his lesson plan.
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Lunch could not come sooner, and I sat down with my friends, Henry Davis, John Lanford, Thomas Young, and Jerry Madison, along with Jerry and John’s respective girlfriends, Ashley Thompson, who just so happened to be Jade’s cousin, and Alice Driver, who happened to be the youngest amongst us. She was fourteen, while the rest of us were sixteen.
“Damn, it sucks you got Jade,” Henry commented as I sat down to eat my lunch.
“I tried to tell Mr. Morrison that me and you were going to team up, but he said partners had to be picked then and there, no exceptions. And I’m not brave enough to challenge him,” my blonde Mormon friend, Thomas, informed me.
Hell, I didn’t even know he was Mormon until I went over to his house and saw the Book of Mormon on his coffee table. When I asked him about it he just shrugged and said, “oh. I’m a member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints” and just left it at that. He’s never tried to convert me or any of my friends ever.
“I would have stood up to him,” Jerry said, confidently.
“And you would have gotten your ass handed to you!” Jerry’s girlfriend, Ashley, informed him, adding in, “he’s not intimated by anyone, including a young black guy who’s captain of the school wrestling team, and is training to become a professional wrestler.”
Yes, Jerry Madison is African-American, is the captain of the school wrestling team, who helped the school win the state championship, and is training to become a professional wrestler. He’s also in the drama and theater club, and is one of the best math students in the school.
Ashley Thompson, like her cousin, Jade, is also African-American. Ashley is also drama and theater club, which is how she met Jerry, and is in Mr. Morrison’s class, just in a different period from the rest of us.
“Is he really that tough?” Jerry asked, suspiciously, to which she and the rest of us, except for Alice, said in unison, “yes!”
“Good thing I’m only an average student when it comes to language arts,” Alice piped in, admitting, “I don’t know if I could survive his class.”
Her boyfriend John shook his head, and informed Alice, “he’s not as bad as what you might think. He’s actually willing to help people, but you ‘have’ to do the work, and in the time he gives you. You can’t ask a bunch of stupid questions. Or try to argue with him about a rule, or be disruptive in class.”
The rest of us, other than Jerry, nodded in unison. It was true, Mr. Morrison was actually a good guy. You just didn’t want to do something to make him angry.
I looked at John and Henry, and asked, “have you two decided what you’re going to write about?”
“It will be an historical piece about a family in England beginning to rebuild their lives right after the end of World War Two,” Henry informed us, which made sense, considering Henry was a bit of a history buff, and John was a military enthusiast. And yes, John is in the school’s ROTC.
I then turned to Thomas, and told him, “I still can’t believe you managed to partner up with Yang Hae Aera.”
Yang Hae Aera, or just Aera to most of us, was fourteen-year-old girl from South Korea who came to this country about five years ago. She spoke fluent English, amongst several other languages. Was extremely smart, and was super hot! She could seriously be a model. I knew of only two guys in our class who did not have a crush on her, and that’s because one was asexual, and the other one was gay. Hell, I suspected there might several girls in our class who wanted to get her panties off!
Thomas shrugged and said, “she actually choose me.”
“So how does Samantha feel about you two teaming up,” I asked, wondering how his girlfriend, Samantha Fields, felt about him teaming up with one of the hottest girls in the school. Although, I have to admit, Samantha was one of the hottest girls in school as well. Being from Hawaii with a really pretty face and nearly tanned skin made her seem like some kind of island goddess!
“I passed her when we were going to lunch. Me, her, Aera, and Ashley are going to meet at the library, and work together on this project,” Thomas informed me, which caused me to look over at Ashley, which caused her shrug and inform us, “Samantha’s my partner for this assignment.”
I mentally slapped myself in the forehead, remembering that Ashley and Samantha also had Mr. Morrison’s class. They were in his class the period before the rest of us, and had been good friends since elementary school. Naturally they would team up. The fact that Ashley was Methodist, and Samantha was a Mormon like her boyfriend meant nothing to them.
“Hey, can we join you guys?” John asked for himself and Henry, which Henry nodded to confirm he also wanted to join the group. Alice even asked, “can I join too? I know I’m not apart of the assignment, but I might be able to throw around some ideas?”
Thomas and Ashley looked at each other, shrugged, and Thomas said, “sure. The more the merrier.”
Jerry added in, “I’d go to, but I have training to do.”
“I’d join your group too,” I told my friends, “but I have no clue what Jade wants to do. I tried to talk to her when we went to lunch, but she was gone before I could reach her.”
We all continued eating and discussing about what stories we were going to write when Jade approached our table.
Much like her cousin, Ashley, Jade was very pretty, but dressed quite conservatively. She wore a gray, long sleeved buttoned up shirt, and a long black skirt. She had on very little make-up, and the only jewelry she wore was two small diamond ear studs, and a simple gold chain around her neck with a tear drop shapped jade stone hanging from it.
Now, her family could certainly afford for her to buy more luxurious clothing and jewelry, being that her father was the manager of a local bank, but her family tended to live a more modest and humble life. Granted, Ashley and her family was somewhat the same way, despite the fact that her father was a stock broker and financial advisor. However, being that both sets of her grandparents had grown up poor, and had instilled in their children the need to save money and not spend it on frivolous things, because you never know when you might need it, had caused both Ashley’s and Jade’s parents not to buy to many ‘pretty things’, as Jade’s father had once told me when I opened up my bank account a couple of years ago.
“Excuse me, David,” Jade said politely, although sounding a bit on the uncomfortable side, “if you have a moment, I’d like to discuss with you about the assignment for Mr. Morrison’s class.”
“Sure. Why don’t you have a seat?” I told her, pulling out the last remaining chair, which was between me and Thomas.
She sat down, although be it seemingly reluctantly. She then asked, “where’s Aera?”
“She eats outside when the weather’s nice,” Ashley answered her cousin. “I thought everyone knew that?”
Jade shook her head before sitting down, and replied, “no, I didn’t. I guess I’ve never noticed.” Jade then looked at me, and asked, “do you have any ideas for a story to write?”
“I have two,” I answered her, “one is a story concerning a species that had evolved into intelligent beings after a group of human space colonists accidentally go tens of millions of years into the past of a distant star system, terra-forms a planet, and abandons to return back to their time. There’s a little more to it, but I’m almost done with it. I may have a couple of thousand more words to write, and I’m done.”
Jade thought about what I told her for a moment before she told me, “that… sounds interesting, but we’re suppose to work on this assignment together, and you have this story almost completed. Plus… I’m not really comfortable with a story about evolution, being that it’s not real.”
I tried hard not to roll my eyes at this, and held my tongue to tell her that was non-sense. Henry, who happened to be an Agnostic, despite his family being Lutherans, was about to say something, but Ashley gave him a look that told to shut his mouth. She might not actually communicate with her cousin or Jade’s family to much, on account of their religion, Jehovah’s Witnesses, and how they interact with outsiders, but she was not going to let someone start attacking her cousin, even if she didn’t agree with her beliefs.
I took a deep breath and did my best not to sigh before telling her about my other story idea. “Well, I have another story that I’m writing, and it only has two-thousand words written. It’s about an Atheist, who encounters an angel, who happens to be searching for a fallen angel, who abandoned his post on another planet because it’s a really bad place and he just couldn’t take it no more, so he flees to Earth. He’s considered a fallen angel because he’s going against God’s commands. The Atheist gets enlisted by the angel to help find the fallen angel.”
Jade thought about what I told her for several moments, then nodded her head in agreement. “That sounds like an interesting story. We could try that one. Do you want to meet somewhere later?”
At this point Ashley spoke up, and told her cousin, “we’re all meeting at the library after school to throw some ideas around about this project. You can join us if you want?””
Ashley looked hopeful at getting her cousin to join her group. Despite the fact that the two didn’t interact much, she still wanted to have a relationship with her cousin. However, her hopes were dashed when Jade told her, “as much as I would like to, it should really be between me and David. Plus, the library can get noisy on Friday.”
I nodded my head. I figured she probably wouldn’t want to be around a group of people with such diverse beliefs, but was trying to be polite. I wasn’t going to say anything about that, because I didn’t want to cause any problems with my partner.
I thought about where we could meet, when Jade suggested, “how about Bizzy Bee Coffee & Tea? They’re usually pretty quiet. Even in the afternoon.”
I considered where Jade had suggested where we should meet, and after a moment I nodded my head in agreement before telling her, “that will be fine.”
The African-American girl smiled before standing up and telling me, “then I’ll meet you there after school.”
“You can keep sitting with us if you’d like to,” Ashley told her cousin.
“Thank you. I appreciate that, but I’m doing a lunchtime Bible study, and I should get back to it,” Jade told her cousin, walking away before Ashley could say anything else.
Ashley sighed, watching her cousin walk away. She then turned to me and said, “good luck.”
—
I met Jade at the coffee shop about twenty minutes after school let out. Ashley had told me that her cousin didn’t have a car, so I just walked around near the shop until I spotted her walking down the sidewalk, her backpack on her back, and her handbag over her shoulder.
“Hi Jade,” I waved at her as she approached. I walked with her a little ways and told her, “if I knew you didn’t have car, I would have driven you down here with me.”
Jade smiled and told me, “that’s kind of you, but I’m fine with walking. I do it all the time.”
I speculated her real reason was something other than not being bothered by walking. Perhaps she didn’t want to give people the wrong impression, or more precisely, other Jehovah’s Witnesses if they saw her with me. They would assume we were on a date, rather than going to a local coffee shop to work on an assignment for class.
I opened the door for her, which she thanked me for, and went to the counter to place an order. I ordered coffee and a bagel, and she ordered tea and a cinnamon roll. I offered to pay for Jade’s food, but she declined, telling me, “you don’t want to give people the wrong impression.” I could understand why she felt that way. You don’t want people to think you are on a date when you aren’t on a date.
We sat down at a table once we got our food, ate and drank a little bit, and then I took out my tablet, brought up the story I had told her about, and handed the tablet to her. “I’ll let you read what I’ve written so far. Tell me what you think, and if you would like to make any changes.”
Jade read what I wrote for several minutes, not even stopping to take a sip of her tea. She handed the tablet to me, and commented, “this is very good, but there are a few changes and suggestions I’d like to make.”
We continued to talk and discuss about the story. She didn’t want to change the premise of the story I had wrote so far, just a few things, which I agreed to, mostly, although I did tell her I wouldn’t be changing ‘God’ to ‘Jehovah’. The reason being, I explained to her, because some people might not know that is the name of God, or disagree about that being the name of God. She was reluctant, but agreed, seeing the logic.
We discussed and wrote for an hour and a half, and managed to write several hundred words. Not as much as I wanted to, but it was a start. Once we were done I emailed her the story, and told her, “I’ll work on it during the weekend, and email you what I wrote.”
Jade smiled as she stood up, and told me, “I’ll do the same thing, but could we please meet in the park in the afternoon tomorrow, after I get done with my door-to-door ministering?”
I nodded my head and agreed to the meeting. Jade put on her backpack, and when she grabbed her handbag, something fell out. I picked up the object, a packet of pills, looked at before handing it back to her, and asked her in a whisper, “do you take birth control pills?”
Jade took a deep breath as we were walking out of the café, and told me, “yes. My father insists I take them. He tells me ‘you never know’.”
That seemed reasonable to me, so I dropped the conversation and asked her, “what time do you want to meet at the park?”
—
We met everyday, even Sunday. By the time we were done there was a little over nine-thousand words! While Mr. Morrison had set a minimum, he never set a maximum. It adhered to all his rules, and I sent it off to him on Thursday night.
We didn’t have his class on Friday morning, be it that our school only had three classes per day, so we would have three of one line of classes three days of week, and three of another line of classes two days a week, and then flip them around the next week
I woke up to an email from Mr. Morrison that had also been sent to Jade, telling us that we had received an A minus for our story. I was hoping for a higher grade, but still, an A was an A.
I also saw an email from Jade, exclaiming thanks for helping her get such a high grade, and that we would have to celebrate.
“I wonder how she wants to celebrate?” I asked myself as I got myself stuff ready, and headed to school.
—
I met my friends near the entrance of the school after classes had ended. Be it that it was a Friday, most kids were rushing out, so we kind of had to stand to the side. With us was also Samantha Fields and Yang Hae Aera.
“So what did everyone get on the assignment Mr. Morrison gave us?” Aera asked our group.
Ashley was the first to speak up, sounding a bit disappointed, “we got a B plus.”
“It’s still a pretty good grade,” Samantha remind her friend, to which Ashley replied, “I know, but it should have been an A.”
“Me and Jade got an A minus,” I told the group before I looked over at Henry and John, and asked the two, “so what did you two get?”
Henry shrugged his shoulders and told me, “I have no idea. I didn’t email him our story until this morning. He said won’t have a grade for us until Tuesday.”
John nodded his head to confirm this, and Thomas told us, “me and Aera did the same thing.”
“We won’t know our grade until Tuesday as well,” Aera added in.
“It’s a good thing I don’t have any wrestling classes today. That way I can spend some time with my girl,” Jerry said, as he put his arm around Ashley’s shoulders. John and Thomas mirrored Jerry’s actions, putting their arms over Alice and Samantha’s shoulders, respectively.
As we were about to leave Jade approached our little group, and said to us, “hey guys. My parents are taking me out for pizza to celebrate getting an A on Mr. Morrison’s assignment, and my dad would like to know if you would all like to come with us. He’s buying!”
Ashley looked at her boyfriend who shrugged, then back at her cousin and said, “sure! I haven’t seen uncle Martin and aunt Sally in a while anyways. Can Jerry come with us?”
Jade looked at her cousin’s boyfriend and said, “as long as he behaves himself.”
Jerry gave a big smile, and Ashley told her cousin while glaring at her boyfriend, “I’ll make sure he does.”
“Free pizza is free pizza,” I told my literature partner. My parents were out of town, so this might save me from having to make dinner.
Jade smiled at my acceptance, and told us, “my father has even promised not to talk about religion if you don’t want to.”
Free pizza and there would be no attempts to convert us. This was a win-win situation. John even added in, “when it comes to free pizza, or free food in general, you can talk about religion all day long for all that I care!”
We all laughed at what John said, and Jade told us, “Dad wants us to be at Marie’s Pizzaria at around four. Is that okay?”
We all nodded our heads in agreement, and then headed back to our respective homes to get ready.
—
Everyone had shown up to the pizza place, and true to her work, Jade’s father did not talk about religion the whole time. Heck, they didn’t even pray before the meal. Everyone got some pizza, and I even took some home with me, which was good, because my parents were at my Grandparents’ beach house this weekend. I would have gone with them, but I planned on going hiking this weekend. After that writing assignment I needed to relax, and hiking in the mountains and forest relaxed me.
It was getting dark, on account it was now nine, and I was about to call it a night and go to bed when I heard the doorbell ring.
“I really need to install one of those door cameras,” I said to myself as I got up off of my couch and went up to see who it was.
I got upstairs, looked through the peep hole in the door, and saw it was Jade. And just Jade.
“Why is she here,” I thought to myself as I opened my door. I knew that she knew where I lived. She had been to my house. Twice infact. Both times trying to spread the teachings of her religion to me and my family. We were always polite, took whatever literature they gave us, but that was it.
“What are you doing here, Jade?” I asked her, “and at this time at night?”
“I just wanted to come by and say thank you… again,” she told me with a small smile.
“Well… you’re welcome,” I told her before asking her, “would you like to come in?”
“Thank you,” she said as she slowly walked through the door. I closed behind her and asked, “do your parents know you’re here?”
Jade took a deep breath and told me, with a bit of a self disappointed, “I told I was going to a friend’s house, but not which friend.”
“Well… you’re not lying to them,” I told her with a smile.
Jade smiled back and said, “thank you.”
I paused for a moment, not really sure what to ask her before finally just asking, “would you like some water?”
“Yes please,” she answered, and I told her, “follow me down to my den. I’ll get you a glass down there.”
We went down stairs. She sat down on my couch, and I got her a glass of water. She drank about a quarter of the glass before telling me, “I video chatted with my brother yesterday. He was teasing me a little about the two of us, and saying that we were dating, even after I explained we were working together on an assignment.”
“Oh, I’m sure he knew that and doesn’t actually think we’re… boyfriend and girlfriend,” I told her before adding in, “although, I could understand why someone might see us as a couple, being that we were spending time at the park or that coffee shop, and you did eventually let me buy you some food and drink while there.”
“Well… my grandfather told me to never turn down food when someone offers it to you for free,” she said with a small yet cute laugh.
“So does mine… and you have a cute laugh,” I told her, which made her giggle some more.
Jade leaned forward and said, “no one has ever said my laugh is cute.”
“Has anyone ever said you have pretty green eyes?” I ask her in a soft voice.
“No, they haven’t,” she whispered, before leaning forward and kissing me on the lips.
Our her lips pressed against mine for several seconds before she broke our kiss, quickly stood up, walked away, and and be shuddering in a panic, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean too…”
I stood up a couple of seconds later, held my hands out, and told, “it’s okay. It’s just a kiss.”
“It’s just that I’ve never done that before!” She told me, still sounding panicked, “I’ve never even kissed a…”
She was silenced in even more surprise as she accidentally ran into my outstretched hands. My fingers and palms now felt her breasts, which were deceptively larger than what they seemed under that green button-up shirt.
I wasn’t sure what she was going to do. Run away? Slap me, then run away?
Nope, it was neither. Instead after a few seconds she pressed forward, and kissed me again, pressing her lips against mine.
I wanted to experiment a bit, but I was afraid to, at first. However, she was the one to experiment, and wrapped her arms around my back as I did my arms around hers. She then surprised me by slipping her tongue into my mouth, and I slipped my tongue into her mouth a couple of seconds later.
We kissed for atleast a minute before I broke our kiss. Now I was going to experiment, and see just how far I could go with her.
I placed my mouth on her neck, and began to give it gentle licks and kisses, going from one side to the other. I would have begun unbuttoning her shirt, but she began to do that herself, eventually taking the shirt off and revealed to me her large bust covered by a black satin bra that looked very sexy on her dark skin.
I undid her bra strap, and took off the undergarment, revealing her fully exposed breasts and nipples to me. I then lowered my head, and took her right nipple in my mouth.
Jade moaned in pleasure as I sucked and licked on her nipple for several seconds, playing with it with my tongue before moving over to her left nipple and doing the same to it.
I finished things off by circling each tip with my tongue and giving her nipples a kiss. I then kissed her again, and slowly guided her into my bedroom, which she did not resist.
I took off my shirt once we were in my bedroom, and we kissed for several seconds before I gently laid her down on my bed, and started sucking on her dark nipples for another couple of minutes.
Jade held on to the back of my head to encourage me to keep playing with her breasts with my mouth. She moaned as I did this, and as much as I wanted to continue sucking her tits, I wanted to go further, so I removed my mouth from her right nipple, and kissed my way down to her navel.
I gave her bellybutton a couple of kisses before I started licking the little hole, and while I was doing this I unbuttoned her skirt, and began pulling it off of her.
After several seconds I revealed her black satin panties. As sexy as they looked, I want them off, so I slowly pulled them off of her, revealing her pubic hair that had been shaved into a small strip, and her dark pussy lips.
I stared at her slit feeling sure that other than herself or a doctor, I would be the only person to ever touch them, more or less taste them!
I lowered my head, and slowly licked the gap up her slit, making her shiver and moan very loudly. She was sensitive, and I wondered if she even masturbated. She probably did, but not to often.
I licked her slowly a couple of more times before I ramped up things, and really began licking her pussy, while at the same time fingering her hole.
It took a few minutes, but I eventually made her come, screaming in pleasure from my mouth and right index finger. She tasted great, and her pussy was now nice and slick, ready for my erect penis.
I stood up, and quickly took off the rest of my clothes, exposing my rock hard cock. Jade sat up while I did this, and I was a bit worried she might tell me she didn’t want to go any further, but instead she smiled, and laid back down.
I smiled too, got back on the bed, and crawled over top of her. I then kissed her again, and placed my hands on her side, lifting her hips up, and aligning my cock with her cunt.
“Are you ready?” I asked her, because I wanted to know if she was fully ready to lose her virginity.
Jade nodded her head, and I slowly pushed into her, causing her to flinch as I broke her hymen. I waited for a moment after I fully made her no longer a virgin before continuing to push into her until I got balls deep, and rested in her for a moment.
We both breathed heavy for several seconds before I began my thrusts. I went slowly at first because having just broken her hymen I knew that she was probably sore down there, and I didn’t want to risk hurting her or causing her any more pain.
My thrusts were slow and well paced, and I kept them up for about three or four minutes before I decided to increase the speed and strength of my thrusts.
Jade began moaning louder and breathing harder as my fucking became harder and faster. She even dug her nails into my back, like she was holding on for dear life.
After a few more minutes I felt her begin to orgasm, so I really began pumping her hard and fast until she came, arching her back some and damn near screaming again! This action caused me to come as well, shooting my well pent up seed into her. Knowing that she did take birth control I wasn’t worried about getting her pregnant.
After giving her a few more strokes I finally pulled out and rolled off of the top of her. We laid there for several minutes before she finally asked me, “so now what?”
My breathing had returned to normal, and I told, “well, I could take you home, and we can talk about this in the morning? Or, you can stay here for the night, and we can talk about this in the morning?”
Jade closed her eyes in thought before telling me, “as much as I would like to stay the night with you, I need to get home. I don’t want my parents to worry.”
I turned over and smiled at her before giving each of her nipples a kiss, and then her lips. I then pointed to my bathroom and said, “my bathroom is in there, and there are towels underneath the sink.”
Jade got out of my bed and said, “thank you” before going into my bathroom. I got out as well, and went upstairs to use one of the bathrooms up there.
Once I was done I saw that Jade was already in the living room with her skirt on and her bra in her hand. I stopped her from putting it on, and told her, “before you cover up” and gave her tits two big sucks. I then kissed her lips and told her, “okay. Now you can finish getting dressed.”
Jade laughed at my actions, and continued getting dressed while I got dressed as well. Once we were done I guided her to my garage.
—
I dropped Jade off about a couple of blocks away from her house, and on another street as well. She told me to do this, and hoped no one would see her, or if they did, wouldn’t know who her parents were.
Before she got out, Jade took a deep breath and said, “I always thought that… the first, and only guy I would have sex with would be my husband, and on my wedding night.”
I placed my hand over top of hers and said, “not everything in life goes the way we plan. It rarely does infact.”
Jade smiled before leaning over and giving me a kiss. She then asked me, “you wanna meet at the coffee shop tomorrow. Say around two?”
I smiled back and told her, “two it is.” I then gave her a kiss before she got out of my SUV.
I sat there for a few minutes, watching her walk around the corner and onto her street. I then smiled again at the thought of my date with Jade tomorrow before driving back home.
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