“Oh that? It's fine now. Look." Jenny turned and sat beside her bag of chocolate on her bed. I saw the light bounce of her lovely breasts as she sat and our kissing had certainly caused the peaks of those beautiful mounds to poke out against her slip.
Then she Lifted one of her legs from where they hung over the bed to prop her heel up beside her. This gave me a very clean unspoiled view of the silken pink folds of her glistening sex. I choked and turned around suddenly.
"What?" She asked, slightly annoyed.
“You're... um... mot really decent for that position Jenny.” I explained.
“Larry, the first chance I get you alone you're going to see a lot more than this. Stop being a prude and look. I don't mind. Then when you're done you can look at my bite." She teased.
I considered things for a moment and then turned around to look at her.
She was still sat in that position with one long slender leg lifted up to rest her heel on the bed whilst the other hung loosely over the edge. She was offering a wicked little smile and twirling her fingers innocently amidst her silky blonde curls.
Out of an effort to be decent I moved to sit down beside her, blocking my view of her sexy slit. Her eyes followed me as I moved her chocolate bag out of the way and she was stifling a laugh when I started visibly shaking at our renewed intimacy.
“Larry, it's me. You don't have to be so terrified.“ She teased before leaning over to kiss the tip of my nose.
“Sorry. I just... I've kind of wanted this for a long time."
“Wanted what?" Her tone was all sweet innocence whilst her eyes had the look of a shark that had just sensed blood in the water.
“You." I replied simply.
“Really? Since when?" The surprise in her expression was obviously genuine.
“About four years ago." I felt a wave of heat begin to burn my face.
“Four years ago!?"
"I know, I know. I should have told you. I'm sorry. You just had other priorities and I didn't want to get in the way. I..."
The sudden slap that crossed my cheek stung like hell. Jenny had moved so fast I hadn't seen it coming and when I Looked at her again her eyes were furious and her lip was quivering. I thought she might cry. Hell,
I thought I might burst into tears and join her.
“Other priorities!? Other priorities!? Larry you idiot, I'm your best friend! I'm," Her voice stuck in her throat. "Oh God, I just slapped you, didn't I? I'm sorry."
The little sex kitten, or rather sex Lioness that she had been seemed to melt away and I saw the uncertainty in her. She lowered her head into her hand and held her brow for a few moments, shaking and then looking up to me again.