0 comments/ 96893 views/ 19 favorites A Visit From Home By: TrulyTerrific Kari looked down at her watch again and wondered if the plane was taking the scenic route around the airport. Jesse's plane should've landed twenty minutes ago and the parking garage charged by the quarter hour. But she had yet to see anyone who even remotely resembled the scrawny little kid that had palled around with her brother Josh for as far back as she could recall. Although, to be honest, she hadn't seen Jesse since the boys had graduated from high school. And then it was pretty much just a 'Hi' and 'Bye' before he rushed off to join his family. She remembered taking the boys to little league games, the movies, to the arcade…hell, there were even times when Jesse was there to help her with stuff when Josh was no where to be found. How could she have said 'No' when Jesse called a few days ago and asked if he could stay when he came into town on a couple of job interviews? From what Josh had told her his childhood companion had apparently done quite well in college and was now being courted by some of the larger tech firms in the United States. And she was looking forward to a visit from home, even if it was in the form of her brother's best friend. Kari had gone off to college when the boys were still in junior high and met Ryan, the love of her life (or at least she had thought he was the love of her life.) She had followed Ryan to the other side of the country and her visits home had dwindled over the years. But Mr. Not-so-wonderful had skipped out on her with his dental hygienist three months earlier Kari decided to stay here in the life she had settled into. She had a good job that she enjoyed and good friends that kept her from feeling lonely. "Excuse me, Kari?" The man walking up to her seemed to recognize her, which was sadly more than she could say because he was gorgeous. "Yes?" She responded politely, wondering if he had maybe been a friend of Ryan's. No, she certainly would have remembered a friend that looked this yummy. "It's me." At her completely blank look he continued. "Jesse." Holy crap! Jesse was no longer the scrawny little kid that she remembered. Not by a long shot. "Wow. You grew up nicely." Nicely was an understatement. Hubba Hubba was more like it. Jesse grinned playfully and wrapped her in a friendly hug. "You didn't do so badly yourself." Jesse wasn't overly tall, which was okay because neither was she. But instead of the scrawny, gangly kid she remembered he was solid and muscular and just plain sexy. He even smelled good. "How was your flight?" She asked, pulling away from him and recovering her ability to speak again. "Good, thanks." He handed her over a bag he had been carrying. "This is from my mom…in way of thanks for letting me stay with you." Kari peeked into the bag and found a batch of her world-famous fudge. No kidding, his mom had to make the best fudge on the entire planet. She closed her eyes and moaned. "Oh I think I've died and gone to heaven." "There should be enough there for both of you." Jesse looked around curiously. "Speaking of, where's your boyfriend?" "We broke up a few months ago." Kari looked at him in surprise. "I'm surprised Josh didn't mention it." Jesse shrugged, looking a little uncomfortable. "We don't see as much of each other as we used to. He's kind of busy with his new girlfriend." "Hey, it's not like I expect you guys to sit around talking about my personal life anyway." Kari took his discomfort to be about Josh and wanted to put him at ease. "In fact, I'd think it was really rather sad if you did." Jesse's laughter was rich and deep. "Oh yeah. In fact, you're all we ever talk about." "Sad." Kari shook her head, trying not to grin but failing miserably. "Very sad." "That's why I'm really here, in fact." Jesse easily fell into step beside her as she led him toward the parking garage. Kari glanced at him quizzically and he expounded, "To collect all the juicy details." Kari did laugh outright this time. "Well if you find any, be sure to let me know." ****** Jesse was starting to wonder if this was some sort of penance for jerking off too many times or something. Not only was Josh's sister even hotter than he remembered, but she was suddenly and rather inconveniently unattached. Of course he didn't think for a moment that he had a chance in hell with her, but there was no telling his semi-stiff cock that. "I think those two girls over there are checking you out." Kari indicated two blondes across the bar before taking another sip of her beer. Jesse watched her lips press against the beer bottle, at the moment completely unconcerned if there were ten naked women playing volleyball right in front of him. "I wasn't really looking to—" "Girl at home then?" Kari asked conversationally. "Josh never tells me anything either." Jesse took a big swig of his beer. He could've taken the easy way out and agreed that he was being loyal to that special someone, but he didn't feel comfortable lying about it either. "No. Not really. Just not into the one night stand thing." Kari laughed. "Are you sure you're a guy?" Jesse knew by the throbbing in his lap that he was very much male right now. "Ouch. The 'ex' must've been a real prize winner." She sighed and upended the rest of her beer, motioning to the bar tender to bring them two more bottles. "Lived off of me while he got through dental school and started a practice before dumping me for the girl that holds his floss." "Floss, huh?" Jesse chuckled, attempting to ease out of the hornet's nest that he had inadvertently stumbled upon. "I've heard it called a lot of things, but never floss." Kari thought about it for a moment before smiling wickedly. "Well, let's just say he wasn't in danger of expanding any palates." He grabbed for his bottle and threw down the rest of his brew, trying to wash away the image of Kari giving him a very thorough blow job. "So, are you dating anyone now?" Smooth Jess, real smooth. Now she's gonna think you're asking her out. Of course she did start this conversation. Was she asking…no…too much beer…raging hormones… "No. I'm kind of enjoying my freedom right now." She shook her head dismissively and took another swig of beer. "I like being master of my own destiny, yada, yada, yada…" Kari winked playfully. "That and I've got a good vibrator." Oh man. No way in hell he was going to be able to sleep tonight with that knowledge. That and the hard-on that went along with it. He took a healthy drink from the new bottle in front of him and decided to forge on foolishly. "So, what do women use for motivation? You know, kind of like men and their stacks of girlie mags…what do you use?" "Definitely not girly mags." Kari joked before pausing to give his question more serious consideration. "If I read something erotic I guess…or almost any movie that Matt Damon is in." Jesse laughed. "So Matt Damon erotica would be a big hit with you?" "Absolutely." Kari grinned and rested her hand on his forearm. "What about you? Stack of girlie mags? Although I must admit that that would disappoint me somehow." "Only as an absolutely last resort." He assured her, leaning in closer until their heads almost met. "I have a fairly active imagination." "Oh really?" Kari looked intrigued. "What do you imagine?" Jesse took another drink for courage. "Tits mostly." He glanced down and could see an entirely too inviting view of her breasts. Well, he certainly knew what his motivation would be next time. Kari laughed, resting her hand on his thigh for balance. "Okay, I take it back. You are a man." 'Oh yeah, allllllllllll man…let me show you,' his mind screamed. Jesse took another drink to silence that troublemaker inner voice of his. "Well, you asked." "Who's tits?" She asked, much to his consternation wrapping her lips around the beer bottle again. Jesse gulped hard. "Pardon me?" "You know..." Kari tapped the neck of her beer against his chest impatiently. "I told you all about the tawdry things I do with Matt." "Well, not exactly." He said, wrapping his hand around hers on the bottle in an act of self-preservation. "I didn't?" Kari asked in surprise. "Well, Matt does the most incredible thing to me with his tongue—" "Enough!" Jesse said laughingly. "I want to be able to sleep at some point tonight." "And you wouldn't be able to sleep if all you could picture was Matt's tongue in my—" "No." He cut her off laughingly. "Not even remotely." Kari pulled a face. "Yeah, I suppose imagining me having sex is kind of like imagining your parents doing the deed." Jesse chose not to argue the point. It was far easier to let her think that she was his mother's contemporary instead of the truth. "But you never told me who's." She persisted. "'Who's' what?" "Who's tits?" Kari repeated succinctly, as if she were speaking to a small child. Jesse racked his brain for some name that Kari might believe. "Angelina Jolie." He finally threw a name out there, although he couldn't remember Angelina's tits ever doing the trick for him the way the set in front of him did. "Oooh, good choice." Kari nodded her approval. "I don't even think I'd mind doing Angelina Jolie." Oh great. Add that mental picture to the things that would keep him stiff all night. "Bartender, could we get a couple of tequila shots here please?" "Shots?" She asked in surprise. "What? Are you trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me?" No. He was trying to get himself drunk enough so that he wouldn't. "Just haven't been out drinking with a friend in a while." Jesse held up the tall shot glass that had been set in front of him in a toast. "Thought we'd do it right." "And get shit faced?" Kari surmised, picking up her glass as well. "Exactly." "Sounds like a plan to me." ****** "The only trouble with drinking—" she paused and tried unsuccessfully to insert her key into her deadbolt. "Aside from impaired motor skills." Jesse teased, guiding her hand smoothly into the lock. "Well, that too." Kari agreed, leaning heavily on the door as she pushed it open and thus stumbling into the condo. She shrugged out of her jacket and tossed it in the general direction of the chair. "But the only trouble is I get so damned horny." Oh, yeah. He knew only too well how that felt. Jesse had really hoped that a row of tequila shots might slow down One-eyed Fred there a little bit, but the word 'horny' perked him right back up. "Well, you said you've got a good vibrator…" 'Shut up Jesse. Just shut up before you hurt yourself.' Kari sighed. "But it's just not the same." Oh please God don't let her start touching herself. He wasn't sure he could survive that. "I'm sure you'll find—" "But I want it now." She looked down at his jeans and smiled at him knowingly. "And so do you." Oh fuck. "Okay, so maybe it makes me a little horny too." Jesse conceded, shifting uncomfortably. "A little?" Kari giggled. "You've stopped talking with me since we started discussing tits." One hand cupped each breast and hefted them in his direction. "They don't have eyes, Jess." Busted. He felt his checks grow red. "Well, you do have great tits." He conceded with a little laugh. "Do you really think so?" She arched back, thrusting her tits thrust forward and it was all he could do not to reach out for them. "Ryan always said they were too big." "Ryan was an idiot." Jesse said shortly, drawn closer as if by some big magnet. "Your tits are perfect." Kari beamed and before his fuzzy brain could comprehend what was happening her t-shirt was off and flying across the room. "Wanna see?" Oh boy did he ever. Jesse knew they were both drunk and would probably regret it in the morning, but a guy just didn't get this kind of opportunity everyday. "Better than perfect." He whispered reverently. Kari reached for his hands and brought them to her chest. "Touch me." He didn't need to be told twice. His fingers flexed, stretching to get there before he woke up and found that this was all just some cruel dream. Jesse watched, fascinated, as his hand carefully cupped her soft, fleshy mounds. To say she felt good was an understatement. And the deep moan that slipped past her lips when he caressed her nipple thru the lace of her bra…oh yeah, this had to be a dream. "Too—" Kari reached behind herself impatiently. "Much—" she grunted and she flicked at the hooks that held her bra in place. "Material." A small pop and her breasts spilled out of their restraints and into his hands. "Oh yeah, better than I ever imagined." Jesse murmured, gently caressing her nipples into stiff little nubs. "You've imagined my tits?" She asked in surprise. He eased the straps off her arms and sent the bra in the same general direction as her top. Jess wanted nothing to impede his view of those beautiful globes. "You were my first wet dream." Oh fucking hell. Goddamned fucking tequila. Not strong enough to make him limp. But too strong to keep his mouth shut. Kari's eyes widened. "I was?" Oh well, in for a penny… "And a few subsequent dreams as well." His attention was focused solely on the full, beautiful breasts in his hands. "Do you really think I hung around because Josh had better video games?" Jesse admonished, now working both nipples to taut points. He nudged her legs apart and settled between them, drawn to her heat. "Uhm, yeah?" Kari chewed at her lower lip, unintentionally thrusting into him. "Not even close." He blew lightly across her nipple and delighted in her full body shiver. "I was there hanging out waiting for just a peek at these." "Only a peek?" "Well, in my fantasies it was more like a long, leisurely taste." He admitted, his mouth hovering over the distended nipple. "Well, you've come this far..." She urged breathlessly. Jesse would deal with the wrongness of his ways some other time. Right now her nipples were in his hands, begging to be kissed, laved, suckled…and he was just drunk enough to do it too. His tongue slid out and slowly circled her areola to get a taste of her. Gradually he moved his attention to her rigid nipple, teasing it with soft little lashes until she whimpered and arched impatiently up to meet his mouth. "Oh God." Kari gasped when he sucked her nipple into his mouth, his tongue eagerly exploring and caressing her sweet pink bud. Definitely better than he had imagined. Jesse worked one nipple with his thumb and finger while he made an oral study of the other, painstakingly inspecting every inch of her soft, sweet flesh. Hell, he didn't know if he was ever going to get a chance to do this again so he was going to make sure he did it right. In fact, he was so caught up in the pleasure of the task at hand that he almost didn't register her hand tugging at his belt. But her fingers wrapping around his straining cock was the bucket of cold water he needed. "Okay, I think its time for us to say good night now." He whispered, reluctantly stepping away from her. "Wouldn't that be better after we're done?" Kari purred, slowly running her hand up and down his length. Jesse groaned and gently removed her hands from his pants. "I think we might be better off revisiting this when we're sober." He was sure he would be rewarded for this someday, but he was going to have a hell of a time convincing the lower half of his body that this was the best thing to do. She crossed her arms over her breasts and considered him for a long moment. "Okay, I can see how this might be awkward in the daylight for you." "Actually, I was thinking more of you." He put his hands on her shoulders, turned her toward the hall and gently nudged her toward her bedroom. "If you're at all interested in revisiting this issue when we're not drunk I'm all for it." "You're a good kid." She glanced over her shoulder and smiled at him. "A little misguided perhaps, but sweet." 'Good kid?' ' Sweet?' Oh, talk about a deflator…for a second there he expected her to pat him on top of the head and send him off to play. "Gee, thanks." Jesse replied flatly. Kari weaved uncertainly into her room and he heard her drop like a dead weight onto the bed. It had to be for the best, right? If she was that drunk she could've passed out in the middle…or worst still, woke up and gotten very pissed at him for taking advantage of her. And to be honest, as hot as it was sucking her tits, and it was hot, if he was going to get in her pants he wanted them both to be there for it. He turned and headed into the guest room, thinking that if his head didn't hurt too much and his dick ever forgave him tomorrow might turn out to be an interesting day. ****** Kari woke up and wondered why she was sleeping on top of the covers. When she tried to lift her head up and felt the cement blocks weighing it down she had a vague idea what might have been the cause. The last thing she really remembered was Jesse ordering tequila shots. 'What the fuck was I thinking?' she wondered as she carefully sat up, her hand on the side of her head to hold her brains in. 'And where the fuck is my shirt?' she added when the cool air hit her chest. Oh she must've been in sad shape last night to only have gotten half undressed before she passed out. Kari finished undressing and slid into her robe before going out to the kitchen to get the coffee maker going. Her mind wandered to a naughty little dream she had had about her house guest…damn, if she thought he was hot in person, dream Jesse did some pretty amazing things to her. It had definitely been far too long since she had gotten laid. She wandered into the living room to check the weather while she waited for her coffee to brew and was horrified when she saw her shirt and bra laying on the chair…exactly where she'd thrown them in her dream. "Oh this can't be good." She groaned, quickly grabbing the offending articles and shoving them in her pocket. "Please tell me that that is coffee that I smell?" Jesse's voice was gruff as he entered the room, looking every bit as hung over as she felt. She nodded her head and pointed in the general direction of the kitchen, her eyes inadvertently drawn to his boxer briefs. She had a vague memory of touching him in her dream, but if she had seen anything that looked that good she would've never let go. Kari had to pull her eyes away before she embarrassed herself. "Uhm, so, how did you sleep?" She asked over her shoulder as she headed into the other room. Oh holy hell, she was going to burn for this for sure. He followed her into the kitchen, which was suddenly very small. "Passed out is more like it." He replied with a rueful smile. "What about you?" Kari watched him scrub at the night's growth of whiskers on his cheek and wondered how it would feel rubbing against her skin. "Uhm, yeah, passed out pretty much covers it." Snap out of it. She pulled a couple of mugs out of the cabinet and set them in front of the coffee maker. "You know, I had the strangest dream…" Jesse leaned against the counter next to her. "Oh yeah?" He reached past her for his mug and she could feel his warmth in all the wrong places. "What about?" "It's the funniest thing." Kari cleared her throat uncomfortably. "I dreamt that when we got home from the bar last night I kind of threw myself at you." Jesse swallowed hard and all of her worst suspicions were confirmed. "Oddly enough I had a similar dream, except in mine I was all over you." Damn. "Well…if it was anything like my dream I was stripping off clothes and shoving things into your face." Jesse shook his head. "Well, I have to figure that we wouldn't have had those dreams if I hadn't ordered a dozen shots." "Is that how many we drank?" She asked in wide-eyed alarm. "I honestly don't know." He shook his head and winced. "But it sure feels like it." A Visit From Home Ch. 02 Kari looked up from her notes in surprise when her cell phone went off. "Excuse me." She apologized, digging through her purse for the small, silver phone currently playing 'It's Raining Men' loud enough to be heard in a noisy mall. "This is Kari." She said in a hushed voice as soon as she had answered the call. "What are you wearing?" "Pardon me?" She could feel the blush creeping over her checks and glanced up to see if anyone was watching her exchange. "I had the great dream of you in a purple garter belt—" Kari shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Just the sound of his voice was enough to get her aroused. "Uhm, I'm in a staff meeting right now." Jesse chuckled softly on the other end. "So I suppose this is a bad time to tell you what you did to me in my dream while you were wearing that purple garter belt?" Kari looked up at the department head droning on about finances. But with Jesse on the phone she knew that any hopes she had at focusing on work were long gone now. "I'm sorry but I have to take this...it's a call from home." She gathered up her notebook and headed out of the room before anyone could stop her. "You know, when I said call me I didn't mean for phone sex in the middle of a staff meeting." She whispered as she headed down the hall to her office. "Sorry, but I just woke up with this aching hard-on and you in purple lace in my head." Kari glanced down at her watch and realized it was almost noon there. "Just woke up? Must be nice." "It would've been nicer if I could've woke up and slid my cock into your tight, wet pussy." His deep voice sent shivers down her spine and she stepped up the pace to get to someplace relatively private to continue this conversation. Kari swallowed hard. There was no way she could disagree with that statement. "You would've made me miss my staff meeting." She said, closing the door to her office and leaning against it weakly. Again he laughed that soft, sexy laugh that made her wet. "I think maybe I did anyway." "It was a boring meeting anyhow." She assured him. "So I woke up with my cock rock hard and I was thinking about you as I slid my hand up and down the length and I got to thinking about your under things." Kari moaned, her hand unconsciously wandering up under her skirt to rub idly against her panties. "And I realized that everything happened between us so fast that I have no idea what kind of sexy lingerie you have." Jesse paused for a moment, lost in his own arousal as well. "I have a particular weakness for lacy, naughty little under things." Kari's fingers snuck past her very un-sexy pink cotton panties and brushed over her stiff little nub. "I have a few things that you might like." "Tell me about them." He urged. She could imagine his hand sliding slowly up and down the length of his stiff cock and she licked her lips, remembering how he felt in her mouth. "Uhm...I have this black bustier that I bought a couple years ago for a Christmas party dress...it sort of pushes my tits up...you know the tits you like so well...and puts them right OUT THERE...and all presented with a pretty little black satin bow." Jesse groaned. "Oh that sounds hot." "And I have these great black stocking that I wear with it....with seams up the back." Kari continued, sliding a finger into her wet little box. "God those look sexy with a pair of black stilettos." "Oh fuck yeah." His voice sounded strained. She closed her eyes for a moment and worked a rhythm on her clit. "But the one I'm sure you'd like best is a red lace bra that you can see right through. Every time I wear it my nipples get so hard..." Kari slid down the wall until she was seated on the floor, her legs spread wide. "I can just imagine your tongue working my nipples right through the lace. I can feel your teeth grazing over them...God, such sweet torture..." "Kari, where are you now?" Jesse asked urgently. "Not in my meeting, that's for damned sure." "I want you to touch yourself for me." He continued. "Let your hands be my hands." "Babe, right about now you're about up to your elbow in my juices." She assured him. He let go a strangled groan and it was her turn to chuckle softly. "Did I mention that the red bra has a matching garter belt?" "Oh damn!" Kari fucked herself harder now with two fingers. "The garter has this little satin rose right—" "Oh fuck, Kari." Kari knew he was close because she was right there with him, so she went in for the kill. "And I like to wear white stockings with it...kind of virginal....but whorish all at the same time." Jesse grunted and she could imagine the cum spurting from the tip of his cock, splashing over his abs of steel. Kari felt her muscles tighten and clamped down on her hand, taking that last little leap over the edge and cumming all over her fingers. "Oh that was good." Jesse groaned. Kari had the darndest urge to curl up next to the phone and snuggle. "Although next time it'd be much better if I wasn't at work." Kari remarked as a noisily gaggle of girls walked past her office door. "Okay, I can see how that might be a problem." He agreed laughingly. "What do you say to Sezchuan on Saturday night?" "You want to have phone sex while you eat Kung Pao?" "Well, I suppose we could have phone sex," Jesse hesitated for a moment. "But I was thinking more along the lines of real sex and carry out." Kari stared stupidly at a spot on her carpet for a minute as the realization sunk in. "You got the job?" She concluded. "Actually, there was a message waiting for me when I got home." He told her. "But I had to take some time and decide if I was accepting it for the right reasons or letting my dick rule my life." "And are you?" "Making the right decision in moving half way across the country for a job?" He asked. "Yes. I applied for it in the first place because it was a great opportunity." Jesse chuckled softly. "But I will admit that the fringe benefits make it even more appealing." "So, you're thinking with both heads." Kari concluded with a smile in her voice. "Don't all men?" He returned. "So, is Szechuan okay with you?" "Oh yeah...I love it." "Excellent. I'll be there at seven Saturday night with enough Kung Pao to keep our energy up the rest of the weekend." "That's going to be one helluva big order." She purred in what she hoped was a sexy voice. Jesse moaned appreciatively into the phone. "Maybe I should change that to seven in the morning." "Can't. I'll be out shopping for lingerie." Kari teased. "See you Saturday night." She disconnected the call and smiled at the potted ficus on the floor next to her and added "Lots of lingerie." ****** Jesse took a deep breath and pressed the apartment buzzer. He knew he was early, but he couldn't wait any longer. He had been in town since Thursday, but he had to wait until he got his dad on the plane and heading home this afternoon before he came to see Kari. Somehow he knew Dad would take one look at them together and know that he was fucking her. And he really wasn't ready to answer the questions that would inevitably come with that discovery. Especially since he had no idea what the answers were to those questions. "Hello?" Kari's voice crackled over the intercom system and he felt an immediate response in his lower extremities. "Won Hung Lows...I have a delivery for you." He could hear Kari chuckle at his very bad Chinese impression. "I thought my dinner wasn't supposed to arrive until seven." "They said you were very hungry." "I am." She agreed, hitting the buzzer to let him enter. "Just not for food." Jesse groaned and hit the door running. It was a damned good thing Chinese food reheated well. He sprinted up the stairs and found her waiting in her bathrobe in the doorway, her hair in damp tendrils around her face. Damn but she looked good enough to eat. "I'm pretty sure I've got something here that'll satisfy you." Kari laughed at the box of food in his arms. "You really weren't kidding when you said you'd get enough food to keep our energy up." "I wasn't sure what you liked." He explained, following her into the kitchen and depositing the food on the counter. "So you got one of everything?" "Something like that." Jesse agreed, turning to her and pulling her against him for a deep, tongue-filled kiss. "Oh yeah." She murmured, tugging his t-shirt out of his jeans. "That is exactly what I'm hungry for." Jesse untied her robe and found her dressed in the purple bra, garter belt and matching stockings of his fantasies. "Oh you are too good to me." His hands slid over the lace cupping her full breasts invitingly. "I actually had a more elaborate seduction planned, but since you're early you'll have to settle for this for now." Kari's hands expertly undid his button-fly. "If this is 'settling for' I cannot wait to see what else is in store for the weekend." He pushed the robe off of her shoulders and nibbled down her neck to her freckled shoulder. "A large, messy exchange of bodily fluids." She summarized with a playful wink. "Think you're up to it, hun?" "Let me show you just how 'Up' to it I am." Jesse quickly shed his clothes and led her into the living room. He took a seat on the couch and pulled her onto his lap. "Damn you look good enough to eat." "I am." Kari assured him, rubbing teasingly against his throbbing cock. Jesse moaned low in the back of his throat and eased the lace covering off one of her breasts. "I want you just like this." His tongue laved at her stiff pink nipple. "Wearing the purple." He pulled the nipple between his lips and nipped lightly. "Right here on the couch." Kari's hand wrapped around his cock and repositioned him before impaling herself on his swollen staff. "Oh yeah." She moaned into his mouth, kissing him hungrily. "But only if you're planning on fucking me hard." She raised herself up so that only the knob was still inside of her. "Very hard." Kari sunk back down onto him and he could already see the stars exploding behind his eyelids. "I don't think I'm capable of anything less right about how." Fingers digging into her hips, Jesse thrust rapidly up into her, watching her luscious purple-clad breasts bouncing invitingly in front of his face. He leaned forward and managed to snag a nipple between his lips, sucking hard enough to send her screaming over the edge of her first orgasm. He felt her muscles tighten around his cock and tried desperately to hold out a little longer, but it felt too damned good. Jesse moaned before pumping shot after hot shot of cum up into her. "Ohmigod that felt good." Kari panted against his mouth, giving him a long, leisurely kiss once the tremors subsided. "Is this how you tip all of your delivery boys?" Jesse teased, burrowing his face into her ample chest simply because he could. "Only the ones with the really big packages." She giggled and he could feel vibration at the base of his cock. "Flattery will get you everywhere." Jesse's hands slid down her back, his fingers encountering the garter belt and gently tracing the straps down over her buttocks to meet the top of her stockings. "That and unbelievably sexy under things." "It was just my little way of showing you that I'm glad you got the job here." Kari winked at him playfully. "And now that I've had my appetizer I'm ready for food." She eased off of him and stood in front of him, a vision in purple lace. "You stay here...I'll be right back." He watched her heart-shaped bottom sway invitingly as she walked away and felt his cock stir in response. Good didn't begin to describe how it felt to fuck Kari. Hell, even 'Great' was a gross understatement. He would've moved half way across the planet for sex this good, tits that perfect. The job of his dreams was just a nice plus. Kari came back clad in his t-shirt, purple garters peaking out from beneath, and a tray of food in her hands. She deposited it on the coffee table and snagged the two open beer bottles, handing one to him before she sat down next to him on the couch. "So, what's new with you?" She asked with a playful smile, sipping from the long-neck bottle in her hands. Jesse chuckled and reached for a fork and a carton of fried rice, filling her in briefly on the events that had led up to his return here this evening. "So Dad took a couple of days off and helped me drive a U-Haul full of my meager possessions out here." He offered her a fork full of rice. "I think he just wanted to check it all out and make sure I would be okay." Smiling, Kari let him feed her the rice. "You know you could've stayed here and looked for a place instead of renting something sight unseen on the internet." She said, reaching over and fishing a Crab Rangoon out of another carton. "And be another General Gingivitis to you? No." He shook his head and took a drink of his own beer. "Thank you very much just the same." Kari laughed at the new nickname for her ex-boyfriend the two-timing dentist. "Do you spend your free time thinking up new names for him?" "What can I say?" Jesse shrugged, finishing another mouthful of rice before answering. "It was a long drive." She leaned in and dropped a kiss on his cheek. "Thank you for not freeloading." "But don't be offended if I don't have you over to christen the new digs right away." He took a bite of the Rangoon she held out to him. "At least until I replace the twin bed with something roomy enough to accommodate our needs." The look Kari gave him was pure sin. "Wall-to-wall mattresses?" She leaned into him and rubbed her breasts against him invitingly. Oh yeah, he was definitely glad that he got the job here too. ****** Kari sprinted up the steps from the subway, still annoyed that her meeting had run over as long as it had. She should have had more than enough time to go home and change into something comfortable instead of showing up in full teacher attire, which she liked to wear when she met with her department head. She was sure that her stodgy superior would never take her seriously if she was dressed like one of the students. Jesse was standing in front of the Cineplex, looking yummy in a pair of faded jeans and a polo shirt. And knowing what delicacies lay beneath was enough to make her breath catch. The man certainly knew how to use his God-given attributes to please a woman. His eyes locked with hers and, almost as if he knew what she was thinking, he smiled that sexy smile that made her panties wet. "You look great." He said by way of a greeting, meeting her half way down the sidewalk. His arm slid around her waist and he dropped a warm kiss on her surprised mouth. Before pulling away his tongue caressed her lower lip and her nipples hardened almost painfully. Kari had been more than a little surprised when he called last night and asked her out to the movies. She had fought her 'inner female' all day and convinced herself that his interest in her company tonight was strictly for companionship and not an actual date, but the kiss he had just given her was far from being just friendly. "Sorry I'm late. I got stuck in a meeting with my department head." Her voice was surprisingly breathless. "No problem." Jesse led her toward the theatre, his arm still around her. "I've only been here a few minutes myself." Why did she suddenly feel as nervous as a virgin on her wedding night? It wasn't like she didn't already know Jesse...intimately. "So, uhm, how was the first week on the job?" She inquired, noting as he handed the tickets to the usher that he had been here at least long enough to purchase their tickets. "By Monday afternoon I was pretty sure that they had made a mistake and meant to hire the other guy who actually had some skill in this area." Jesse grimaced. "But I decided if I applied myself and made it through the week I'd reward myself." Kari smiled, pleased that he seemed to have succeeded in sticking out his first week. "And what are you going to reward yourself with?" His mouth briefly covered hers again. "You." Oh she was sure that somehow her feminist side should be insulted, but right about now Kari couldn't have been more delighted with his response. "If that's the case I hope they made you CEO by Friday." Jesse put his head back and laughed. "Not quite, but it is on my agenda for next week." They got drinks and popcorn and settled in near the back of the theatre for the movie, but she was having a hell of a time paying attention to the images flashing across the screen. Especially when he smelled so good and felt so warm next to her. Idly Kari ran her hand up his thigh, grinning to herself when she found his button-fly straining over his stiff cock. Well, at least she wasn't the only one turned on here tonight. Feigning interest in the movie, Kari slowly popped open each button, her fingers caressing the newly exposed territory along the way. Once she had his fly open all the way she eased her fingers into his boxer briefs and grasped the power tool that suddenly buzzed to life at her touch. She squeezed gently and started to slide her hand up and down his hard-on. Her eyes covertly studied the area and there was no one close enough to realize what she was about to do to Jesse. Kari licked her lips in anticipation and worked his rod until she felt the moisture at the tip. She stole a quick glance and him and saw his attention fixed on the screen, the muscle working rapidly along his jaw the only indication that he was aware of her ministrations. Silently she slid her purse off her lap and set it on the floor so it would look to any passers by like she was reaching into her bag for something before lowering her head to his lap and wrapping her mouth around his cock. Kari knew by the way he bucked up that he hadn't been expecting a blowjob. Hell, it hadn't been her intention to give him one here, either. Since she couldn't do much bobbing up and down without attracting attention Kari instead used a more creative variety of sucking and licking. God she loved the taste of him, the steely satin feel of his cock against her tongue. Until she felt the muscles of his thigh tighten beneath her she hadn't even been sure if this modified blowjob was working. But then his hand buried in her hair and she heard a small grunt before the first surge of cum shot down her throat. Swallowing, Kari stayed with him until the last surge before reluctantly sitting up again in the seat next to his. Jesse looked at her gratefully, wiping a string of cum from her lip with his thumb. Kari's tongue snaked out and lapped at it, grinning at his open-mouthed response. "Let's get out of here." He whispered, hastily refastening his jeans. "But the movie's not over yet." She returned innocently, reaching across him for a handful of popcorn. "Movie? What movie?" He caught her earlobe between his teeth and bit down gently. "How am I supposed to watch a movie when I want to fuck you so badly I can't hardly see straight?" His voice was low and urgent in her ear and the sudden need he kindled raced like wildfire through her body. Okay. She was convinced. Besides, it wasn't exactly like she had any idea what was happening on the screen anyway. Kari stood up and slid out of the theatre with Jesse close at her heels. "Your place or mine?" She asked as soon as they hit the sidewalk outside. "Mine's closer." Jesse took her hand and led her in the opposite direction of the subway. "We'll just have to make do with the twin bed for now." Kari didn't say anything but she thought that sounded perfect. "We'll go shopping for something bigger tomorrow." "There's a bedding place next to the lingerie shop." She told him, a mischievous grin dancing on her face. "Talk about brilliant marketing strategies." A Visit From Home Ch. 02 Jesse laughed and wrapped his arm around her. "God, you're great." He dropped a quick kiss on her lips before continuing on their way. "And that blowjob was," he paused for a moment, shaking his head as he searched for a way to describe it. "Well, it was intense to say the least. I don't think I'll ever look at Tom Cruise quite the same way again." Now it was Kari's turn to laugh aloud. "You might just want to be careful who you admit that to." "There's hardly room for the two of us in that twin bed as it is." He joked. "Old Tom is going to have to go peddle it on someone else." Kari slid her arm around him and sighed contentedly. This kind of fun interchange had been sadly lacking in her last relationship...not to mention the earth-shaking sex. Looking back on it all now, she couldn't help but wonder what she had ever seen in MolarMan. Smiling to herself, Kari realized that Jesse even had her coming up with nicknames now. "So, I had something I wanted to run past you after the movie tonight." He said as they turned onto his street. "Since that was pretty well the end of the movie for us..." Kari looked up at him curiously. "What's up?" "What do you think about maybe testing the waters a little more and dating?" Jesse asked carefully. Aw damn. And she was really starting to like him, too. "Other people?" "Well, if that's what you want." He gave her an uncertain smile. "But I was really thinking more along the lines of each other." Duh, Kari! "Well, your idea sounds much nicer than mine." "So, is that a 'Yes'?" Jesse came to a stop in front of his building, watching her closely. "Because if you're worried about the age difference it really isn't that much. And I don't think your brother would have any problems with us seeing each other and—" Kari grabbed a handful of his shirt and pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him silent. "Yes already." She took the key ring from his unresisting hand and unlocked the door. "Now, didn't you say something earlier about needing to fuck me?" "Oh yeah. Absolutely." He tugged her into the building. "I need to fuck you so badly." 'No way was it going to be bad' Kari thought to herself as the door closed quietly behind them. A Visit From Home Ch. 03 Please excuse the deviation from my normal, more light-hearted erotica but this story has been in my head for a while demanding space on my flash drive. For all of this to make sense you may want to (re)read Parts I and II as well. Kari watched Jesse read the Sunday paper in the bed next to her and couldn't help but smile. If anyone had told her a year ago that she would be involved with her little brother's childhood friend she would have laughed right in their face. "What's so funny?" He asked, looking up from the business section. Kari shook her head, unsure how to put it into words. "I think I just like the way you look in my bed on a Sunday morning." "I know I certainly enjoyed the way you looked on top of me in your bed on Saturday night." Jesse responded in that low growl that always managed to turn her on. Kari put her cup of coffee on the bedside table and scooted in closer, her hand wandering under the pile of papers on his lap to find his cock stirring back to life. "There is more where that came from, you know." Jesse chuckled and carefully folded the newspaper in half before transferring the entire stack onto the floor next to the bed. "Have I mentioned just how much I like that you're an insatiable sex addict?" He murmured, curving his arm around her waist and pulling her closer. "Once or twice." She answered before surrendering to his mouth on hers. Jesse rolled her onto her back and had just started to nudge her legs apart when his cell phone rang on his bedside table. He groaned and gave her a quick kiss before rolling away to answer it. Kari guessed that it was probably someone in his family calling to check in on him. After a few frantic messages when his mother couldn't get in touch with him early on in their relationship, Jesse had suggested that she use his cell number instead and had promised that he would always have it with him. When they had first started 'dating' neither had shared the news with their respective families at home, unsure how they would take the news...especially since Kari was six years older than Jesse. For some reason or another they had never seen the need to update that information back home and had managed to gloss over the usual questions about their respective love lives. "Hey, what's up?" She heard Jesse say into the phone. Kari looked at his straining cock with some disappointment, thinking that something particularly delicious had been 'up' here only moments earlier. "No kidding? That's great!" Kari smiled slightly to herself, deciding that she was un-inclined to waste a perfectly good hard-on and knelt down on the bed next to him, her hand gripping his cock firmly. "Oh yeah. Of course." Jesse cough/choked slightly when she sucked one of his balls into her mouth, his hand hovering uncertainly above her head. Kari gently rolled her tongue over his sac, humming teasingly. She tuned out his phone conversation, her hand sliding up and down his length as she carefully sucked in the other testicle as well. "Okay...yeah...see you then." Jesse mumbled distractedly, his hand tangling into her hair as she moved up to focus her attention on his straining cock. "Uhm, you might not want to do that." He mumbled as soon as he turned off his phone. Kari gently tongued the head of his dick, looking up at him invitingly. "Really? Why not?" "Because—" he gasped, struggling to focus. "Your phone is about to ring." Kari was about to ask him how he knew this when her bedside phone did, indeed ring. Looking at him suspiciously, she rolled away and reached for her phone on her bedside table. "Hello?" "Hey Kari...it's Josh." How had Jesse known that her brother was about to call her? "Hey little bro." She had always called her 6'3" brother 'little', even if she had been looking up at him since he turned twelve. "What's up?" "I called to tell you some news." He paused for a moment. "Melissa and I are getting married." "Wow! No kidding!" Kari said excitedly. "That's great." "Yeah." She could hear the smile in her brother's voice. "I just talked to Jesse and he's going to be my best man." Kari looked over her shoulder and gave Jesse an arch look. "Well, of course Jesse would be your best man." Kari had a sinking feeling in the pit of her stomach. "You will come in for the wedding, won't you?" Josh asked hopefully. "Maybe you and Jesse could fly in together?" "I wouldn't miss it for the world." Kari assured him, her mind racing past Josh's impending nuptials to the details that she and Jesse had never found time to share with their families about their personal lives. Josh gave her the date and other pertinent information before hanging up the phone. Kari sat quietly for a moment, trying to figure out how to deal with their immediate problem. "Well?" Kari turned to face Jesse. "Josh sounds pretty excited. I'm sure they'll be very happy." She said, sounding very unenthusiastic considering the news she had just received. "Yeah. I'm sure they will." Jesse looked surprised. "But what does this mean for us?" "Well, it shouldn't affect us in any way." Kari said simply. "It's Josh and Melissa that are getting married." Jesse looked a little annoyed. "And you don't think anyone will notice when we share a hotel room?" "Why would we do that?" Kari returned. "We shared a hotel room in Cabo San Lucas last month." He reminded her. "Is there some reason we wouldn't share one now?" "Yeah...because it's Josh and Melissa's day. Not ours." "You're still afraid of anyone knowing about us." Josh said accusingly. "No I'm not." Kari got up and went for her robe behind her door, feeling unusually exposed right about now. "I took you to the staff Christmas party." "That's not what I meant and you know it." Jesse said tersely, following her out of the bedroom and into the kitchen. "I think now is as good as a time as any to tell our families that we're involved." "I disagree." Kari argued, shaking her head. "We really shouldn't detract from their big day." "It probably wouldn't be anything more than a footnote." Jesse assured her. "Kari, I—" She quickly cut him off. "Besides, your parents will want you to stay at home anyway." Jesse closed his eyes and took a deep, calming breath. "Just what is it, in your opinion, that we have going on here?" Kari looked at him uncertainly. "Really great sex?" She offered with a weak smile. Jesse's shoulders slumped. "Yeah. Okay. Great sex." He turned and headed for the bedroom. Kari followed after him. "Jesse..." Jesse was angrily climbing into his jeans. "There's a reason why the sex is so great, Kari." He muttered as he slid his t-shirt over his head. "I know Jes, but..." "No 'buts' Kari." Jesse shook his head. "I'm not ashamed of us or how I feel about you. I've held back on telling our families because I was waiting for some kind of sign from you. But you always manage to distract me when I bring the subject up." He stood in front of her and ran his the back of his knuckles gently along her cheekbone. "No more distracting me." Kari swallowed hard. "I really don't think now is the right time Jes." He looked at her sadly. "It never is." Jesse kissed her briefly before leaving her standing alone in the room. She heard the front door click and blinked away the sting in her eyes. 'After all, there was no way that it could have really worked out for them anyway' she assured herself, hoping that if she told herself that enough she might actually believe it. ****** Jesse supposed he should have been surprised when he saw Kari sitting at the airport gate, but somehow he knew she'd be there, even if they hadn't talked to each other in the last month. He watched her from across the lounge, aching just to talk to her again. He was about to give in and go over to her when the first boarding announcement was made, saving him from embarrassing himself yet again. Jesse was hunkered down in his aisle seat, feeling sorry for himself, when a shadow fell across him. "Excuse me, I'm your—" Jesse looked up and found Kari standing there, looking flustered. "I'm your window seat." She mumbled uncomfortably. Jesse stood up so that she could get to her seat. He could smell the citrus scent of her shampoo that he knew so well at this proximity and his dick reacted enthusiastically as her body slid past his. Kari must have been able to sense it because color flooded her cheeks. She busied herself with stowing her carry-on bag and avoided eye-contact until the plane moved away from the gate. "So, how have you been?" Kari asked tentatively as they taxied down the runway. 'Miserable,' he thought to himself. "Busy." He replied instead. Well, that was true at least. He had kept himself busy so he wouldn't have as much time to be miserable. It hadn't worked very well, but that had been his intention. "Yeah. Me too." She nodded, looking out the window as the plane picked up speed. He wondered briefly if she had been busy because she was miserable as well. "Have you talked to Josh?" Jesse chuckled darkly. "Oh yeah. Almost on a daily basis." Every time the cell rang he kept hoping it was Kari but it was usually Josh with some crisis or another. Apparently that whole family was riddled with relationship issues. "Yeah. Me too. Apparently because I've failed at a relationship it makes me some sort of 'bad signs' guru." Kari made a sour face. "When what I really wanted to tell him was that it had been the best thing in the world for me when Bicuspid Boy left." Jesse chuckled at the nickname. "Good one." Kari beamed at his approval. He had, after all, been the one to start the nickname game for her ex-boyfriend the dentist. As the plane lifted off the ground he felt her fingers tightly gripping his. Closing his eyes to the warm feeling that spread through him at her touch he silently squeezed back, gladly taking the olive branch she offered. As soon as the seatbelt sign was turned off Kari excused herself to go to the bathroom. Jesse waited a few minutes so it wouldn't seem too obvious before following her to the back of the cabin. She opened the door and quickly pulled him inside with her. "I'm sorry." Kari told him, wrapping her arms around him and kissing him hungrily. Jesse slid his hands up under her shirt, exploring her flesh like it was the first time. "Me too." He returned between kisses, nipping punishingly at her lower lip. "I have missed you." She whispered, easing his fly open. "Uhm, Kar..." He looked around at their cramped quarters uncertainly. "I don't have any panties on." She whispered provocatively into his ear. Unable to deny himself, Jesse hiked up her flowing skirt and gently cupped her naked ass. "This probably isn't such a good idea..." "You wanted to make the Mile High Club badly enough when we came back from Cabo." She reminded him, her tongue teasing his ear distractingly. Jesse groaned. She was impossible to resist. "Just try not to be so loud for a change." He whispered, picking her up and planting her on top of the vanity. Kari squeaked briefly when her ass hit the cold metal, but that was soon replaced by a low moan as he swiftly thrust his straining rod into her. "I'm not the loud one." She countered, her tight, velvety snatch already convulsing around him. Slowly he eased in and out of her, feeling her every muscle grip him like a vice. Trying to get any sleep over the last month had been absolutely impossible because every time he closed his eyes he remembered how incredible his cock felt inside of her. "Liar." He crushed her mouth beneath his and, picking up the tempo, Jesse fucked her as best he could in the confined space. He could feel her breasts crushed against him and cursed the confined space that kept him from really appreciating them properly. Fortunately for both of them, and probably the rest of the passengers, they were both so aroused that it didn't take either long to find the mark. Normally he would have liked to have held out longer, teased her to yet another orgasm first, but his came on so suddenly it was all he could do not to moan out her name loudly. "That was nice." She murmured, dropping tired kisses on his check as he leaned tiredly against her shoulder. "I'm pretty sure we caused the turbulence alarm to go off though." Kari giggled. "Good thing I was nice and safe there anchored on your cock." "Very good thing." Jesse agreed. "You could bounce around and hit your head very seriously in here." Kari kissed him again. "I'd say one of your heads was doing some very serious hitting in here alright." As if to emphasize the point her inner muscles again gripped at his fading manhood. "You keep that up and you'll make the Two-fer Club." Jesse groaned, thrusting his semi-hard member up into her again. "Promises, promises." Kari cooed, laughing the naughty little laugh that always drove him a bit crazy. Jesse would have liked to take more time for that second round of sex but he could hear voices outside the door. He eased out of her and helped her stand up in the very confined space. While he righted himself as well he debated whether or not to say what was on his mind. It could very well bring an abrupt end to their make-up sex. "What is it?" She asked, sensing his unease. Jesse dropped a tender kiss on her now-swollen mouth. "I don't want us to be something you're embarrassed about, Kari." She looked away uncomfortably. "For you it's not so bad. The guys are all giving you high fives for scoring the older chick. They look at me like I'm a child molester or something." Jesse put his finger under her chin and brought her gaze back to meet his. "Do you seriously think your brother is going to be giving me high fives for scoring his sister?" Kari cracked a small grin. "Okay. I can see where that might be a problem." Jesse nodded. "But I'm still willing to tell him about us because what we have is important to me." He smiled gently to try to soften the impact of what he was saying. "It's important to me too, Jes." Kari's eyes glistened with unshed tears. "Then don't be afraid of what people 2000 miles away are going to think of how we choose to live our lives...and who we choose to live them with." He urged her, using his thumb to wipe away a stray tear. "But—" "Yeah. I know." Jesse nodded. "And I admit that you were right on that issue. It is Josh and Melissa's day. It wouldn't be right to tell everyone about us at their wedding." He put a quick kiss on the tip of her nose. "But sometime soon after would be nice." Reluctantly Kari nodded in agreement. Then a look of horror spread on her face. "Oh shit." "What?" He looked around in concern, wondering if she had found a hidden camera or gotten her foot stuck in the toilet or something else awful like that. "What was I thinking? Obviously I wasn't thinking." She brushed her hair back off her face impatiently. "How in the hell do we get out of here without embarrassing ourselves too awful much?" Jesse winked. "Leave that to me." He fumbled to push the door open behind him. "Honey, I really wish you wouldn't insist on wearing those contacts if you can't put them in by yourself." He said in a long-suffering tone as he backed out of the bathroom. He knew he could count on her to easily follow his lead and he wasn't disappointed. "But you told me I look so much prettier without my glasses." Kari blinked innocently. If the people waiting for the bathroom weren't buying their story they gave no indication of dissent. "No sweetheart. What I said is you're always beautiful to me." Jesse reached for her hand and led her back up the aisle to their row. That much, at least, was the absolute truth. They had been together long enough that he had seen her at her worst and she was always the most beautiful woman he had ever known. It almost made his childhood fantasies about her tits and embarrassing obsession...almost. ******** Kari had excused herself from the rehearsal dinner and gone off to find the ladies room, eager for a little solitude after an hour of the 'Mindy and Cindy' show. Melissa seemed nice enough, but the two scatter-brained blondes standing up for her were almost unbearable. She had to laugh when she remembered the tortured look on Jesse's face as they both fawned all over him, asking him about the beaches in San Diego. Reluctantly Kari opened the door of the small ladies room where she had hidden herself. An arm dropped across the doorframe, barring her way. "Don't move." She realized that her captor was none other than the man filling her thoughts at that very moment. "We really have to stop meeting this way." "What are you wearing under your dress?" Jesse's purred in a soft, suggestive voice that automatically made her panties moist. "Why do you want to torture yourself?" She responded with a mysterious half smile, her hand automatically wandering over his pecs. Kari had missed his truly gorgeous pecs...as well as his gorgeous everything else. "It's the only way I can think of to get through the next couple of hours with those idiot girls standing up for Melissa." Jesse checked to make sure that the cost was clear and pushed her back into the bathroom, locking the door behind them so that they could be alone. "You cannot know how much I appreciate your conversational skills, let alone your sexy underthings, right about now." He admitted, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. "The purple." She said breathlessly when he finally pulled away. Jesse let out a strangled groan. "Planning on seducing someone?" He asked, eager fingers deftly unbuttoning her blouse. "Mhm." She confirmed, struggling to focus on those coveted conversation skills when rubbed his palms over the sheer lace barely containing her breasts. "Know anyone that might be interested?" Jesse let his right hand drift lower and slowly started to hike up her skirt. "Do think they'd notice if we left right now?" "I'm thinking so, yes." Despite her best intentions Kari's hand drifted lower as well, caressing the straining monster threatening to break through his zipper. Jesse curved his hand over her smooth, bare bottom side. "Mmm...and a thong even. You must've really missed me." "More than words can possibly express." Kari sighed and forced her hand away from his trousers and pressed them against the door behind him instead. "But we really can't do this now. You're the best man. You have to be at the rehearsal dinner Sweetheart." Reluctantly Jesse dropped his hand away from her ass and smoothed her skirt into place. "Room number?" He requested as he re-buttoned her blouse. "317," Kari winked at him. "But won't your parents worry when you come in late?" He scowled briefly at her and gave her one last punishing kiss that almost had her changing her mind before turning to unlock the door again. "We'll pick this up later." Jesse promised, pulling open the door a crack and checking to make sure the cost was clear before departing. "I can hardly wait." Kari mumbled to herself, giving her image in the mirror a quick once-over before returning to the hotel restaurant where the rehearsal festivities were being held. She stopped at the bar and ordered a glass of wine, needing another minute before she returned to the table and had to pretend that Jesse was no one special to her. And that was getting harder and harder to do. Even though she wasn't an official part of the proceedings her brother Josh had urged her to join them this evening so that they would have a little time to catch up before the big day tomorrow. Kari could see the table from here and grinned despite herself as Jesse sat there looking morose as the two bleached-blonde nightmares flirted shamelessly with him. Secretly she couldn't help but be pleased that he had more interest in her undergarments than these two attractive, younger women. He would certainly be rewarded for his sufferings later when they were alone. A Visit From Home Ch. 03 Josh joined her at the bar. "Here's where you've been hiding." He said, putting an affectionate arm over her shoulders. "I needed to be away from Melissa's friends for a while." Kari explained. "I could feel my IQ dropping every time they opened their mouths." "They just take some getting used to is all." Her brother explained. "Well, hopefully they won't visit you two often." She offered consolingly, easily seeing through him. "Hey..." Josh glanced back at the table, looking perplexed. "Any idea what's up with Jesse?" Kari struggled to keep her expression neutral. "How so?" "I thought for sure that Jes would like either Cindy or Mindy—" He paused, checking again to make sure no one was within ear shot. "Do you know...is Jesse seeing anyone in California?" Kari almost choked on her wine. "Uhm, yeah. He's been seeing someone for a while." Josh nodded as his friend's lack of interest started to make sense to him. "How serious it is?" Kari thought back to their conversation in the airplane lavatory. "It's pretty serious." "She must be something else to have him acting like he's already a married man." Her brother commented, shaking his head with a knowing smile. "Do you know her?" Kari nodded, unsure how else to respond. Josh pounced for more information. "Is she nice? I mean, he's dated a couple of real bitches in the past. I just hope she's someone that won't take advantage of him." "I don't think she would intentionally, no." Kari wanted to be anywhere but here at the moment, having this particular conversation. "But there is a little bit of an age difference." "What? Is she still in high school or something?" Kari felt incredibly guilty that she wasn't coming clean with her own brother about this. "No. She's a few years older than he is." Josh considered the revelation for a moment. "I guess that's not so bad. Do they have a lot in common?" Kari considered his question. "Yeah. Actually they do." She had never really thought about it but she did share a lot of common interests with Jesse, as well as the really great sex...the comment for which she had kicked herself almost daily since her glib response to Jesse the morning he had left. Melissa beckoned her future husband back to the table, saving Kari from any more awkward questions. Quietly she slid away from the bar and headed back up to her room. She was starting to realize that she had a few decisions to make that she had patently avoided for far too long. ******** The Dimwit Duo went off to powder their collective noses and Jesse was able to relax for the first time that evening. Now he just wished that he knew where in the hell Kari and her purple underthings had gone. He had seen her at the bar with a glass of wine shortly after he had returned from their 'encounter' but then Cindy and Mindy had started a, what they thought was hysterical, discourse of their tanning adventure that afternoon. By the time they had finished Kari had disappeared. "So, I understand congratulations are in order." Josh remarked, sliding into the vacant chair next to his. "Pardon me?" Jesse looked at his friend uncertainly. "I talked to Kari earlier and she told me everything." Josh explained, patting Jesse on the back. "But Dude, this is the kind of stuff you're supposed to share with your best friend." "Like I had any kind of idea what was going on with you and Melissa before you called and announced you were getting married in a month?" Jesse returned, feeling shell shocked that Kari had gone ahead and told her brother after all her protests that the timing was bad. "And we were a little concerned how you might take it." "Why should you be concerned what I think?" Josh returned, taking a sip from the beer in his hand. "I dunno." Jesse shrugged, feeling foolish about his concerns now. "I guess I just figured that when you found out Kari and I are involved you might freak out a little." "Wait a second." The smile quickly left Josh's face. "The 'older woman' you're fucking is my sister?" "I though you said you knew everything." Oh no. Kari was going to kill him. "She told me you were involved with some older chick...not that she was the older chick." Josh no longer found the idea of Jesse being in a relationship amusing. "Josh...you've got to understand. It just sort of happened. I never intended to..." Jesse shook his head, trying to find a way out of this muddle. "And I'm not just 'fucking' your sister. What we have goes way beyond that." "Are you in love with her?" Josh asked point-blank. Jesse nodded. "Yeah. I am." "And she's in love with you too?" Josh studied his friend closely for any signs of duplicity. "Yeah." 'At least I think so,' Jesse added to himself. It wasn't something they had ever actually said to one another. It had just been implied, or at least he thought it had been implied, until that morning when he had walked out. But she had apologized on the plane and the brief moments they had managed to steal since arriving here everything seemed back to normal. "Cool." Josh smiled again. "This means we might actually be brothers some day." Jesse hadn't thought that far ahead. "Yeah. I guess it does." He agreed, relieved that Josh was taking this as well as he was. "So I suppose you'd like to get the hell out of here and spend some time with my sister?" Josh teased. Jesse looked guilty. "We spend enough time at home together. We're here for your wedding after all." "We're out of here shortly anyway. I can only take Cindy and Mindy in small doses." Josh indicated the door with his head. "Go. Just promise me you will never tell me any details of your sex life with my sister. That is a mental image I do not want in my head." Jesse grinned slyly. "You wouldn't believe how hot she is anyway." "I am so not going there." Josh laughed and extended his hand to Jesse. "Good luck. And don't be late tomorrow morning." "Not a chance." Jesse promised, up and happily departed before Cindy and Mindy returned. ******** Kari stared up at the ceiling of the pool room, wondering how she could have avoided all of the glaringly obvious signs for so long. Here she had told herself that they had just been having a really great time together, enjoying each other's company as well as the great sex, all along denying what was right in front of her. "I've been looking all over the place for you." She looked over and found Jesse standing at the edge of the pool, fully dressed and looking concerned. "I'm sorry." Kari swam over to where he stood waiting for her. I needed to get out of my head for a while." "So are you in or out of your head now?" He asked with a teasing smile. "I'm not sure yet." Kari paused, considering how to best say what she needed to say. "Are we in love?" Atta girl, Kari. There's getting right to the point for you. "Excuse me?" Jesse squatted down so that he could look her in the eye. "I don't think I heard you correctly. Did you just ask me if we're—" "—in love. Yes. I did just ask you that." Kari hung from the edge of the pool. "I can't believe you have to ask." He said quietly, sounding hurt. "God Jes, I knew we had something incredibly special but I don't think I knew until you left just how special." Kari reached out and put a wet, pruny hand to his cheek. "And then I was just so damned glad to see you on the plane. It actually took talking to Josh to realize—" "Uhm, about that..." Jesse looked uncomfortable. Kari misunderstood the look on his face and rushed into an explanation that would, hopefully, prevent him from being too disappointed in her. "Josh asked if you were seeing anyone and I said yes because he caught me so off guard then he started asking questions about you and her, I mean me, and what I told him must've convinced him that you were in love at which point I realized that I actually have been in love with you for a long time and..." Jesse cupped the back of her head with his hand and kissed her soundly, stopping any further account Kari might have of the conversation with her brother. "He already knows." "Knows what?" She asked, sounding confused. Kari didn't think she had given Josh enough information to be able to piece it together. "How could he know about us?" It was his turn to look sheepish. "Well, after you talked to Josh he came over to congratulate me and I thought you had told him and, well, let's just say I inadvertently filled in any blanks that you might have left open." "And?" She inquired hesitantly. "Once he got past the idea that I had 'scored' his older sister," Jesse winked playfully. "He didn't seem to mind too much." Smiling in relief, Kari reached up to wrap her arms around him and ended up pulling him into the pool with her, clothes and all. "Oh no...Oh Jes...I am so sorry." She said laughingly. Chuckling, he wiped the water out of his face and leaned against the pool wall next to her, continuing the conversation as if he stood in the pool fully clothed and soaking wet every day. "He kind of likes the idea of us actually being brothers someday." "Are we getting married sometime soon?" Kari asked uncertainly. "No. Not right away." Jesse studied her for a moment, oblivious of his clinging dockers. "Although I have been thinking...my lease is up next month and I've got some money saved...what do you think about selling your condo and us getting a place together?" Kari launched herself at him. "I think that's a great idea." She said, wrapping her arms around him and giving him a very soggy, very thorough kiss. The door to the pool area opened and another couple came in, clearing their throat uncomfortably. "We're in love." Kari told them simply, as if that would explain Jesse's presence in the pool fully clothed. They waded over to the stairs and climbed out seemingly unaffected. Kari grabbed a couple of towels from the table where her things were and turned to Jesse, trying to decide what to attempt to dry first. "We really need to get you out of those wet clothes." She announced after realizing that no amount of towel-drying was going to help this situation. And it would do absolutely no good for her to finally admit that she was in love with Jesse only to have him die of pneumonia. "I don't think here would be a particularly good idea." Jesse remarked dryly, assuming that she had something entirely different in mind. "You could drip your way up to my room. Then we can call down to housekeeping and see if we could persuade someone to dry your clothes for you." Kari winked at him boldly. "I could even help keep you warm until you get them back." His idea wasn't half bad after all. "What if we can't get them dried until the morning?" He asked, reaching for another towel to wrap around Kari. "Then I'll just have to keep you warm all night." She wrapped her fingers in his and led him out of the pool room and toward the elevators. "And what do we tell my parents when they wonder why I never came home last night?" Jesse asked, shoes squeaking as they made their way down the hall. "I suppose we should tell them as well...before they find out from someone else." Kari paused in front of her door and slid the keycard into the appropriate slot. "Do you think they'll mind terribly?" "About you? Not at all." Jesse kissed her briefly before entering her room, kicking the door shut behind him. Kari chewed her lower lip uncertainly. "You know...maybe it would be for the best if we just went over there straight away and broke the news to them." She was afraid that his mom might throw things at her and call her a cradle-robbing bitch, but she owed his mother the courtesy of being there to accept her punishment. "Don't worry. Mom and Dad already love you." He assured her. "And we'll figure out how we're going to tell them later." Jesse promised, reaching behind her and popping the closure to her bikini top. "But right now I'm cold and you promised to warm me up." "Would you like a nice, warm shower?" She offered enticingly as she tugged his wet shirt from inside his pants. "No. Thank you but I've had more than enough of bathroom sex this trip." Jesse allowed her to push his polo shirt up over his head. "I want to make love to you in a nice, comfortable bed for a change." "Conveniently I have one of those right here in my hotel room." Kari tugged at his belt. He tossed aside her bikini top, barring her breasts for his appreciation. "Still the greatest tits I have ever seen in my life." Jesse praised, thumbing the nipples gently. "Think you can bear to spend the rest of your life looking at them?" She asked, smiling triumphantly when she finally managed to open his trousers. "Oh yeah." Jesse mouthed one tenderly. "Absolutely." He moved his attentions to the other nipple. "Hell, they're the only tits I've ever really wanted to look at anyway." "Enough with the looking already." Kari moaned appreciatively, feeling the accompanying wetness that his explorations always elicited from her. "I want some touching." Her hand wrapped around his rigid member. "Lots of hard, fast and deep touching." "That kind of touching will definitely warm me up." He agreed, shrugging out of his remaining clothing. Kari shimmied out of her bikini bottoms and led Jesse over to the bed. "Oh you'll be warm alright...and sweaty and sticky too." Jesse wrapped his arms around Kari and tumbled onto the bed with her. "Is there any other way?" He retorted, his hand sliding between her legs and seeking out her moist folds. "No. I can see there isn't." "Jes?" Kari struggled to stay focused as his hands went to work, doing wonderful things to her body. "Hmm?" He asked, slowly sliding his index finger into her pussy. "I—I just want you to know..." She gasped when his finger curved into her g-spot with easy familiarity. I—I mean I don't want you to think..." Jesse smiled lazily at her. "I know." "You know that I've been in love with you for a while even if I didn't say so?" Kari asked in surprise. "Mhm." He kissed her soundly as he slid a second finger between her legs. "You didn't have to say it. You showed it instead...every time we made love, just the way you acted and the little stuff that you did that made being together the only thing that seemed really important." Kari furrowed her brow. "I thought guys were supposed to be the ones that were a little slow on relationship stuff." "I promise it'll be our little secret." Jesse whispered, repositioning himself between her legs. "Now no more talking," he winked mischievously. "Unless, of course, it's to compliment me on my skill or size." He thrust into her, filling her so completely she was no longer sure where she ended and he began. Kari arched up into him, already seeing the fireworks behind her eyelids. "So big. So good." She managed to get out before he pulled back and thrust into her again. Jesse gave a strangled chuckle. "Okay, on second thought lets just stick with all the sexy sounds you make when you cum." Kari nodded and as he thrust deeply into her yet again complied most willingly. And not too long after Jesse made a few sounds of his own. She kissed him tiredly, thinking that as far as being in love went she couldn't have possibly fallen for a better man than Jesse. A Visit From Home "Of course, it didn't help that I seemed to have sex on the brain." Kari scolded herself, pulling the now full pot out of the coffee maker and pouring some of the hot, inky liquid into Jesse's mug. "But you showed up at the airport looking much hotter than I ever remembered you being—" "You thought I was hot?" He interrupted, his cup stopping half way to his mouth. Kari scowled at him. "It's just that I had such nice innocent memories of you. But then you got here and my mind started wandering where it shouldn't…" She filled her cup as well and blew briefly over the top of it. "Which was probably why I wanted to go out drinking in the first place." Stupid. Stupid. Stupid. "Why shouldn't your mind wander there?" Jesse sipped at his coffee, his brown eyes watching her intently. She considered his question for a long moment. "I used to baby sit you for heaven's sake," was about the only logical reason she could articulate. And she knew that it was weak. But the other reason, that he was her brother's best friend, was even worse. "Based on that theory I ought to be over the thing I had for you when I was a kid." He rebutted, putting his mug down on the counter. "In my dream last night that definitely wasn't the case." Oh hell. She could be strong and politely back out of the situation, pleading drunken stupidity or Josh's friendship or some such nonsense. Or she could be the weak, sexually deprived woman that she was and go for the weekend fling. "And what about now?" Jesse took her cup from her hands and set it on the counter next to his. "Oh, it's still there alright." He slid his hands over her hips and pulled her against the rock monster now living in his boxers. "And I'm interested in a lot more than your tits now." Weak, weak woman. "I have only one request." He looked at her quizzically and she took that last step and jumped in. "Whatever happens between us, Josh never finds out." "Josh who?" Jesse replied with a wink before covering his mouth with hers. She had always gotten the impression that when Ryan kissed her he was studying her molars. Jesse, on the other hand, was a great kisser. He had a very inquisitive tongue, which promised to be a very good thing. Fast hands, too. Jesse had her robe undone in no time and his hands were everywhere. Kneading. Caressing. Exploring. Probing. Oh God was the probing first-rate, too. Kari pushed at his briefs, intent on freeing the throbbing pillar in his pants. What she found waiting for her there was long, thick and very happy to see her. Experimentally she slid her hand up and down the length a few times, getting a feel for him. And did he ever feel good. Oh there would be no regretting this later that was damned for sure. Hangover long forgotten, she dropped to her knees in front of him and slowly took his cock into her mouth. Jesse groaned appreciatively, his hand curving around the back of her head to urge her closer. Normally Kari wasn't a great blowjob aficionado, but how could she not get into it when she had such an eager subject. She pushed his briefs down the rest of the way with her free hand, enjoying a leisurely exploration of his very muscular thighs and his very gropable ass. He could be a 'Buns of Steel' poster boy. Now she really regretted not having gotten home to see the guys play football in high school. "Oh fuckin' damn that's good Kari." Jesse moaned, his free hand clutching at the countertop for support. "If you keep that up I don't know how much longer I'll last." Kari looked up at him and smiled. "Don't worry. We've got all day." She promised before sinking back down on him in earnest. And he was good to his word, too. It didn't take much longer before he was pumping fiercely into her face. "Oh hell…I'm gonna cum now." He warned, trying to push her away. Shaking her head she sucked him all the way in and he lost his mind, and his load, somewhere down the back of her throat. Kari took her time and very thoroughly finished cleaning him up before sitting back to admire her handiwork. She was pleasantly surprised to find that his dick didn't seem to have much of its earlier enthusiasm. And she was quite sure that he had lost a healthy amount of cum. "Uh, is that a fairly common thing for you?" Please say yes. Please say yes. Jesse nodded, holding his hand out to help her back to her feet. "Fairly." He confirmed, pulling her body against his. "Will that be a problem for you?" He asked as he pushed her robe off of her and let it fall to the floor. Problem? Not in this lifetime. "Uhm, no…I think I'll manage somehow." Kari assured him, pushing his t-shirt up and helping him out of it. Oh yeah, definitely add 'Abs of Steel' to list as well. His shirt slipped from her hand onto the floor as her fingers made their way into the smattering of hair across his chest. "Glad to hear it." His arms slid up her sides and he lifted her off her feet and onto the kitchen table. "Oooh!" She gasped, the cool tabletop a shock on her bottom side. Jesse smiled wickedly. "A little cold?" He rolled her stiff nipples between his fingers. "There are better ways to get them hard, hun." "Like this maybe?" His mouth closed over her nipple and he lashed at the stiff peak with his clever tongue. Kari gasped, arching up into him. "Oh yeah, that's a real good way, too." "I'm sorry but I have to say it again," Jesse remarked as he switched his attention to her other nipple. "You really do have great tits." She wrapped her leg around his backside and pulled him in closer to her heat. "Just wait until you try the rest of me." She panted, none-too-subtly trying to encourage him to do just that. Jesse chuckled. "Weren't you the one saying we had all day earlier?" He slowly slid his hands down her arms, raising them over her head. "But if I remember correctly I let you cum shortly after I said that." Kari reminded him, rubbing her nipples against his chest invitingly. "You want to cum?" He asked, leaning her back so that she was lying across the table. "All you have to do is say so." Jesse slid down her torso until he was between her legs. His finger gently traced over her outer lips, spreading around the coating of moisture already collecting there. Oh he was an incorrigible tease. And she would make him pay… "I want to cum already, damnit!" …next time. His fingers spread her labia and she could feel his warm breath against her clit. Again his finger traced a moist trail before finally sliding into her wet, aching hole. Jesse set a slow, sensuous pace, his long finger curling up into her G-spot. Her muscles contracted around his finger as she got closer to the edge. When his tongue rolled over her clit she thrashed about, sending things crashing to the floor. "Hope that wasn't anything you were fond of." Jesse paused from his task to make sure everything was alright. Kari looked up behind her, trying to remember what used to sit on the table where her hands now clutched at the edge. "Uhm, I think it might have been salt and pepper shakers." Too much sodium is bad for her, anyway. "Who cares? Just don't stop." He pulled one of her swollen pink lips into his mouth and sucked, sending her bucking up off the table. He had to put his hands on her hips to hold her in place. Then he really went to work…licking, sucking, fucking with his fingers and his tongue. Kari wasn't sure if it was a string of many or just one long constant orgasm. Whichever, it felt damned good and she didn't want him to ever stop. Jesse stood up and pulled her ass off the edge of the table. "Can't wait anymore." He explained through clenched teeth before sinking his cock deep into her in one smooth stroke. "Have to be in you." He pulled back, almost out, before ramming it in again even deeper. "Now." Kari wrapped her legs around him and met him thrust for thrust. His balls slapped against her ass as he pounded into her. Oh holy hell she didn't think she had ever been fucked this hard in her life. And certainly never on the kitchen table before. The earlier orgasms were mere child's play compared to the one she felt building in her now. "Oh fuck. So close." Kari moaned, her hands flexing over her breasts. "Feels so good." Jesse's thumb eased over her clit just enough to push her screaming over the edge. And he was accommodating enough to join her, giving a few final thrusts before he tensed and came for the second time that morning. "Now that was the breakfast of champions." He joked tiredly. "You can eat at my table anytime." Kari returned, gingerly unlocking her feet from behind him. "But now I'm torn." Jesse helped her sit up, his hand casually fondling her breast. "A shower? Or a nap?" "Yes." She agreed to both, easing off the table and leading him down the hall so they could clean up and rest before the next round of what promised to be a very fulfilling day. ****** Jesse had to smile as Kari led him down a crowded street. If someone had told him twenty-four hours ago that he would spend the day exploring the carnal delights of his pubescent fantasy woman he would have laughed right in their faces. Instead he had spent the good portion of today on top of, underneath or in some other way buried inside of her. "So, tell me again why we're going out to dinner instead of staying in tonight?" And as far as he was concerned he was far from finished fucking her. Kari stopped and looked up at him impatiently. "Because you haven't done any touristy stuff while you're here." She explained again. "When you go home they're going to ask you what you did with your free time." Jesse stepped up close to her. "I did a lot of sight seeing." He assured her, his hand not quite cupping the curve of her breast. "I saw mountains." His hand slid down her hip to hover above the junction of her thighs. "Valleys." He dropped a fierce kiss onto her swollen mouth, pulling her soft body against his. "And I'm pretty sure I felt the earth move a few times there." Kari grinned up at him. "Only a few times?" "It might've been more if we didn't have to go out for dinner." "I have to keep your strength up." She gave him a cheeky grin before pulling away from him. "Come on. The restaurant is right up here. Great view of the harbor. Awesome food. You'll love it." Kari grabbed his hand and tugged him down the sidewalk. Hell, if she wanted to go to Chuck E. Cheese's and play skeet ball all night he'd gladly do it with a smile on his face. Because he knew as soon as they got back he would be screwing her into next Tuesday. Even with reservations they still had to wait twenty minutes before being seated. But Kari had definitely been right about the view. The tables were intimate horse-shoe styled booths that allowed unrestricted views of the Harbor and the sunset. Jesse covertly scanned the nearby tables as they were lead to theirs, an idea budding in his head. Kari was wearing a little black dress that had driven him to distraction from the moment she had put it on, mostly because he had instantly wanted to take it off of her again. But as they sat ensconced in the intimate booth he decided it would be perfect for what he had in mind. "It's nice here." He said, his arm on the back of the seat behind her, casually fingering her hair. "Are they always this busy?" Kari nodded, turning to face him. "They make everything fresh, so it sometimes takes a while." His free hand slid onto her lap and he idly toyed with the hem of her skirt. "And did Captain Cavity like it here?" She chuckled at the nickname he had given her ex, squirming a little as his fingers gently brushed over her inner thigh. "No. He didn't like having to wait. Someone's dental health may have been in imminent danger." Kari sucked in her breath when his index finger brushed over her silk panties. "What are you doing?" Jesse looked at her innocently. "Just talking with a friend." "Uh-huh." She returned doubtfully, her eyes glancing around to make sure no one was watching. "Someone could see, you know." He shook his head slowly, his hand under the table now pushing her legs open a bit more. "Not a chance. We've got wine, our bread basket, our order is in…it'll be a while before we see our server again." Kari chewed on her lower lip thoughtfully. "But what if—" "Relax." Jesse assured her, drawing lazy circles over the fabric covering her snatch. "To the casual passer-by we're just having a pleasant conversation. Only Superman can see past the tablecloth, sweetheart." "But you're not getting much out of it." She protested, repositioning her body to allow him better access. He leaned his head in closer as his fingers slid past the elastic trim of her panties. "Oh yes I am." Jesse rubbed her clit briefly and her eyes went wide. "I get to watch you cum." Kari swallowed hard and reached for her glass of wine, raising it to her mouth with a shaky hand. "Who says I'll cum?" She challenged. "Oh, you'll cum." He assured her, his finger now exploring the wetness below. "So, tell me about your job." Kari tried to focus on casual conversation while he alternately slid his finger into her and his thumb caressed around her stiff little nub. "I, ah, I teach something at the university, although right about now I have no idea what it is." A small moan escaped her mouth. "I really used to like teaching, but I think I like this much better." He chuckled and leaned in to kiss her briefly, muffling her startled yelp when he slid a second finger into her pussy. "You're pretty great at this. You must be an excellent teacher." Her vag muscles tightened around his fingers. "What can I say? It's a gift." She reached for a bread stick and bit into it fiercely. "I hope you're a little kinder to my cock when you do that to me later." "No way." Kari shook her head sharply, her breathing suspiciously shallow. "Not after what you're doing to me now." His fingers paused in their assault. "If you don't like it I'll stop." Jesse teased. "Finish me or die." She hissed, waving the breadstick at him threateningly. His fingers started to move in her again and he could tell by the little tremors that she was getting closer. "Have you ever fucked in public?" "No." Kari leaned back a little and tilted her pelvis up. "Well, aside from a couple of times in the back seat of a car." Her eyes closed briefly and another small gasp escaped her lips. "But I'm thinking maybe you have." "I dated a chick in college who was really into public sex." He explained. "But I had to break up with her after a while." "Really? Why?" She was starting to sound winded, like she was running a marathon. "You seem to excel in this area." Jesse winked playfully. "I like a nice, comfortable bed once in a while too." "Or the kitchen table." She added distractedly. Her hand clutched the red cloth napkin on the table in front of her in a death grip. "Or in the shower." His thumb worked closer and closer to her clit, teasing her, tempting her. "Fucking you hard up against the wall in your shower would be so very hot." One final all out assault and her legs clenched down on his arm and she quietly came for him. Jesse could feel her juices running down his hand and smiled, pleased with what he had accomplished. "Oh hell that was good." She whispered, leaning her head on his shoulder until the aftershocks subsided. "And watching you just now, feeling you—" He eased his hand out of her and carefully readjusted her skirt. "That was—" The waiter appeared at that moment with their salads. "I'm sorry for the delay. We're a little behind in the kitchen tonight." He apologized, setting the plates down in front of them. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" "No, I think we're pretty good right now." Jesse answered, giving Kari a meaningful look before picking up his salad fork. "Real good." She agreed, her hand finally releasing the death grip on her napkin. ****** "What time are your interviews tomorrow?" Kari asked as they entered the lobby of her building. "First one is at eleven and the second is at two-thirty." He was holding the take away bag from the restaurant and she couldn't help but thinking that he looked a damned sight tastier than their meal had been…and it had been a good dinner, too. "Then my flight out leaves at six." Kari smiled wickedly. Good. No one needed to get to bed early tonight. "I don't have a class tomorrow until one, so I can drop you off at your first appointment." She still had plans for him tonight. "Thanks. That'd be great." Jesse's eyes widened when she backed him up against the wall in the small alcove where the mailboxes were. "Ah, what are we doing in here?" "I was just thinking about that little appetizer you gave me in the restaurant." She pressed up against him, her hand hitching around his neck. "And that I haven't thanked you properly for it yet." Kari pulled his mouth down to meet hers and she kissed him hungrily. "Oh, I knew you would eventually." His free hand cupped her ass and pulled her against his straining crotch. "Mmmmm, you feel good." He added, his lips moving firmly over her again. She moaned her agreement and slid her hand between them, deftly unzipping his pants and quickly seeking out her goal. "Unfortunately I haven't been able to think about anything else the rest of the evening except having you inside of me." Jesse smiled playfully, nibbling at her lower lip. "You should've told me. I would have been glad to do take out instead." "'Take out' is such a mean thing to say to me." Kari pouted, one of her legs curving around his, her thigh rubbing against him suggestively. "Now 'Put in,' on the other hand, would be much nicer." She used the leg as a hook to pull him close again. "Something like 'My cock would be much happier if it was put in to you right now' is a good example." He didn't have to be told twice. He dropped the bag of food on the floor and picked her up, wrapping her legs around him as he settled her none-to-gently against the opposite wall. "Sorry about that," Jesse murmured, the head of his cock already nudging its way into her. "Didn't you have panties on earlier?" He asked, easily sinking the rest of the way into her wetness. "They were pretty well trashed after the little thing you did to me." She explained, tightening her legs around him. "So I took them off." A small gasp of pleasure escaped as he started to pump into her. "So you sat there without panties on throughout dinner?" Kari gave a distracted nod and he groaned, nipping hungrily at her neck. "Oh fuck, now that's hot." He laved his way up her neck to her ear. "But I'm glad I didn't know then." "Why not?" She asked, her heels digging into him as he plunged repeatedly into her. "Because it would've been necessary for my cock to be 'put in' right away." His mouth covered hers again and he fucked her hard right there in the mail alcove, her naked ass smacking repeatedly against the mulberry wallpaper. "That would've gotten us arrested for sure." She teased, already tensing tightly around his rod. "So could this." Jesse reminded her, never slowing his pace. "Only if you keep talking and don't get off soon." Kari panted. His mouth burned down on hers again and with one final deep thrust he let go and came fiercely into her, dragging her quite happily along for the ride. Oh she was going to have the bruises to show for this one, but it was absolutely worth it. Not to mention the stupid smile she would wear every time she picked up her mail from here on in. The clouds were starting to clear from her mind and when she heard a dog start barking and a door slam. "Oh fuck, Mrs. Zander is coming with her dog." "Sorry, I'm too tired to do a dog right now." Jesse teased, sliding out of Kari as he quickly eased her to the ground. A Visit From Home Her legs were nothing but jell-o and she had to lean against the wall for support as she patted her skirt down into place. Jesse quickly zipped up and retrieved the food bag, looking completely innocent of any lascivious behavior just moments earlier. "Oh, it's you Kari." Mrs. Zander shushed her Pomeranian. "Clover here thought she heard something." "Hey there buddy." Jesse squatted down to pet the dog. "I'm sorry. That was probably us." Kari apologized, hoping her hair didn't look like it had just exploded on her head. Or that her makeup wasn't smeared all over her face. "I'm horribly ticklish as Jesse discovered when he touched my elbow and I just—" Mrs. Zander smiled approvingly at Jesse who had the Pomeranian wagging its furry bottom happily, oblivious to Kari's excuses. "It's about time you found a nice boy. Clover never did like the other one very much." And Mrs. Zander believed her dog to be an excellent judge of character. "Smart dog." Jesse said, patting Clover one last time before standing up again. "And I am very sorry if we bothered you, Ma'am." "Not at all, dear. It was time for Clover's nightly constitutional anyway." Mrs. Zander assured him. "Would you like me to take her for her walk this evening?" He offered, taking her by surprise. Obviously that was not a gesture the good dentist would have ever made. "Oh my heaven's no. But thank you." She backed out of the alcove smiling sweetly, completely charmed my Jesse. "The night air is good for me as well." Kari looked at Jesse with newfound appreciation. She waited for the outer door to close before she spoke again. "Damn you're good." "Cute pooch." Jesse said easily. "Besides, I didn't want Clover running over and licking at the cum running down your legs." Kari looked down and blushed hotly. "Okay, I think I've had just about all the 'public sex' I can handle for a while." She headed for the stairs. "How would you like to finish this up in a nice, private, comfy bed instead?" Jesse slid his arm around her shoulders and climbed the stairs with her. "I would like that very much. It's been far too long since I've seen your tits." He laughed at her chagrined look. "Hey, I've fantasized about them for a long time." He stopped her to drop a brief kiss on her swollen mouth. "But I am glad to say that the rest of you is pretty damned spectacular, too." ****** They stood awkwardly near the fountain in front of the main entrance of the corporate center he would be going into shortly. "So, uhm, you're okay getting to the airport this afternoon?" Kari asked, dusting a phantom piece of lint from his jacket collar. Was she as reluctant as he was to see this thing between them come to an end too? "Yeah. No problem. I can get a cab." Jesse assured her, pushing a lock of windblown hair out of her eyes. "Okay. Great." She gave him a quick hug. "Good luck then today. I'm sure you'll knock 'em dead." "Thanks." Jesse hesitated, knowing what he wanted to say but having no idea how to say it. "Kari…you know, if I get a decent job offer there's a chance that I may be coming back here." Kari nodded, chewing her lip thoughtfully. Obviously that possibility had weighed on her mind as well. "I, uhm, I've had a really great time with you this weekend." Jesse took a step closer and caught her hand in his. "And if I come back I'd really like to see more of you." Kari grinned slightly. "I'm not too sure there's anything you haven't seen already." Jesse wasn't sure if that was a rejection or not. "I wouldn't mind seeing it again either." He told her, watching her carefully. Kari stood up on tiptoe and gave him a quick, hot kiss. "I really hope you get the job here." Grinning, she pressed a piece of paper into his hand. "Call me." She straightened his tie and wiped off a smudge of lipstick before heading back to her car. Only after he had watched her pull into traffic did he look down at the note in his hand. Tell them you can start right away… My tits miss you!! Jesse smiled broadly and headed for the entrance of the building with a spring to his step. He had a job interview to nail.