girlfriends
for tonight. Brad hadn’t been that obvious, but Jennifer wasn’t naïve.
“If you don’t want
to, that’s okay,” Brad spoke, his voice gentle sounded somehow sad. “I just
wanted tonight to be special, unlike my first time. Krissy was all over me so
we did it, but it wasn’t like we were in love.”
The mention of his
ex sent an alarm through Jennifer. Krissy was a senior and a cheerleader, and
she’d never hidden the fact that she still wanted Brad. Jennifer knew that she
had to do something or risk losing him.
“I don’t think I’m
ready for sex,” she said slowly, mustering her courage as she scooted closer.
“But, maybe there are other things I can do.”
***
Jennifer felt a
brief stab of pain as he slid into her for the first time, but she only pressed
her lips more tightly together as he began to rock against her. She was glad
that they had waited until his senior year to have sex. Brad was planning on
leaving for college and this would keep them emotionally tied to each other
while they were apart. Brad had warned her that if they didn’t have sex, she
may decide that she wanted to do it while he was away and she’d get angry at
him for not being there. He said that she’d end up giving her virginity to
someone else. Now he knew how much she loved him. She’d proven it.
***
“How can you be so
selfish, Jen?” Brad wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on
her shoulder.
She could hear the
sadness in his voice, but was no longer sure she trusted it.
Brad continued.
“You know I have to work on Christmas Eve, so I can’t go back with you. Would
you really leave me alone here, no friends, no family, on Christmas?”
Jennifer sighed,
squashing the desire to see her family. It had been so long. “Of course not.”
***
Brad pinched a bit
of material between his thumb and forefinger as he looked over Jennifer’s new
dress with a critical eye. “Maybe you should lay off the dessert tonight. Wouldn’t
want to need a bigger size after you just bought this one.” He laughed
charmingly and smiled at her.
Jennifer nervously
adjusted her dress and nodded.
***
Brad cupped one
firm breast in his hand, brushing his thumb over one rosy nipple. “Just, you know,
out of curiosity, have you ever considered getting a boob job? I mean, that
way, you’d always have something to fall back on, you know? Even you can’t fuck
up taking off your clothes.”
***
Jennifer tried not
to let Brad see the tears in her eyes as she lowered her head to take his cock
into her mouth.
“You’re so good at
acting like a whore,” Brad tightened his fingers in her hair. “That’s good. It’s
probably the only way you’ll ever get a promotion.”
Amanda
& Mathis
Chapter
7
My
second appointment with Mathis began similarly to my first. This time, as I
waited in the lobby I watched a different secretary. Well, I think she was a
secretary. Tall and willowy with enormous breasts and a very low-cut shirt. She
was polishing her nails and flipping through a fashion magazine. After about
twenty minutes of watching her blonde hair swish over her shoulders and
wondering how it could possibly be that bouncy, she sent me a toothy grin and
said, “Mathis will see you now.”
“Thanks,”
I said, wondering whether it was normal etiquette to call your boss by his
first name. I walked to Mathis’ door and knocked. Today I was dressed a little
more informally in a pair of slacks and a sleeveless, very pale turquoise
blouse. It was a little cold in the air-conditioned building, and I shivered
slightly as Mathis opened the door of his office, ushering me inside.
I
looked up at his face, and was surprised to see that his jaw was clenched tight
and his fist was still clasped around his cell phone in a vice-like grip. He
looked stressed, bordering on angry.
“A-Are
you okay?” I hesitated. “Not a good time
for tonight. Brad hadn’t been that obvious, but Jennifer wasn’t naïve.
“If you don’t want
to, that’s okay,” Brad spoke, his voice gentle sounded somehow sad. “I just
wanted tonight to be special, unlike my first time. Krissy was all over me so
we did it, but it wasn’t like we were in love.”
The mention of his
ex sent an alarm through Jennifer. Krissy was a senior and a cheerleader, and
she’d never hidden the fact that she still wanted Brad. Jennifer knew that she
had to do something or risk losing him.
“I don’t think I’m
ready for sex,” she said slowly, mustering her courage as she scooted closer.
“But, maybe there are other things I can do.”
***
Jennifer felt a
brief stab of pain as he slid into her for the first time, but she only pressed
her lips more tightly together as he began to rock against her. She was glad
that they had waited until his senior year to have sex. Brad was planning on
leaving for college and this would keep them emotionally tied to each other
while they were apart. Brad had warned her that if they didn’t have sex, she
may decide that she wanted to do it while he was away and she’d get angry at
him for not being there. He said that she’d end up giving her virginity to
someone else. Now he knew how much she loved him. She’d proven it.
***
“How can you be so
selfish, Jen?” Brad wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on
her shoulder.
She could hear the
sadness in his voice, but was no longer sure she trusted it.
Brad continued.
“You know I have to work on Christmas Eve, so I can’t go back with you. Would
you really leave me alone here, no friends, no family, on Christmas?”
Jennifer sighed,
squashing the desire to see her family. It had been so long. “Of course not.”
***
Brad pinched a bit
of material between his thumb and forefinger as he looked over Jennifer’s new
dress with a critical eye. “Maybe you should lay off the dessert tonight. Wouldn’t
want to need a bigger size after you just bought this one.” He laughed
charmingly and smiled at her.
Jennifer nervously
adjusted her dress and nodded.
***
Brad cupped one
firm breast in his hand, brushing his thumb over one rosy nipple. “Just, you know,
out of curiosity, have you ever considered getting a boob job? I mean, that
way, you’d always have something to fall back on, you know? Even you can’t fuck
up taking off your clothes.”
***
Jennifer tried not
to let Brad see the tears in her eyes as she lowered her head to take his cock
into her mouth.
“You’re so good at
acting like a whore,” Brad tightened his fingers in her hair. “That’s good. It’s
probably the only way you’ll ever get a promotion.”
Amanda
& Mathis
Chapter
7
My
second appointment with Mathis began similarly to my first. This time, as I
waited in the lobby I watched a different secretary. Well, I think she was a
secretary. Tall and willowy with enormous breasts and a very low-cut shirt. She
was polishing her nails and flipping through a fashion magazine. After about
twenty minutes of watching her blonde hair swish over her shoulders and
wondering how it could possibly be that bouncy, she sent me a toothy grin and
said, “Mathis will see you now.”
“Thanks,”
I said, wondering whether it was normal etiquette to call your boss by his
first name. I walked to Mathis’ door and knocked. Today I was dressed a little
more informally in a pair of slacks and a sleeveless, very pale turquoise
blouse. It was a little cold in the air-conditioned building, and I shivered
slightly as Mathis opened the door of his office, ushering me inside.
I
looked up at his face, and was surprised to see that his jaw was clenched tight
and his fist was still clasped around his cell phone in a vice-like grip. He
looked stressed, bordering on angry.
“A-Are
you okay?” I hesitated. “Not a good time
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