It was a night like any other for Jenny, the usual routine. Cooking dinner for her son and herself then bath and bedtime for the little rascal that owned her heart. Once she got him to sleep she decided to catch up on some reading, she hadn't sat down and read in a while and tonight was the perfect night. It was a bone chilling cold outside so she decided to snuggle down with her laptop and read some short stories from her favorite sight. What most people did not know about this seemingly innocent single mom that worked and went to school was that she had a secret hobby. She enjoyed reading stories about sex. She could picture in her mind what the words on the pages said.
But what didn't help her was that it had been a while since she had enjoyed the touch of a man. She knew it was going to put her in the mood and she would have to take care of it herself. But she was used to it, after all she had gotten accustomed to having to fix herself when she felt the urge. But what made this night different from any other night was for the past month she had been playing a flirtatious game with her neighbor JC. JC was unlike any man she had ever met. He had the tatted built body that she got wet in an instant for but he was 37 and you could see he was a man that had seen the worst of the world. This did not bother Jenny in the slightest, if anything it only made her more attracted to him.
From that very first day when he answered his door and she looked into those dark eyes and he smiled that jaw dropping smile she knew she was in for trouble. It had been nearly two years since she had felt an attraction to someone that she just couldn't ignore. For the past month they had been playing around with words just edging each other deeper into this fantasy game of lust. Just earlier in the night he had come over to help her put up some plastic on her bedroom window and as he stood behind her she could feel his body heat and when he bumped into her ever so slightly it was like electricity racing through her body. God that man had a pull over her and she could not understand why. For weeks now she would wake up in the middle of the night breathing heavy and dizzy from the ecstasy of a dream. A dream where all he did was walk up to her and kiss her in a way she had never kissed a man.
Hell that was all it took to wake her up from a dead sleep. She would lay there sopping wet pussy throbbing aching to feel his touch on her skin. Lord she knew if that man ever got his hands on her it would drive her wild. So as she sat on her couch reading a story of neighbors and there little love tryst, she could not help but imagine JC as the man in the story and herself as the neighbor he wanted so badly. She found herself with her hand between her legs rubbing her slit and feeling how wet she was thinking about him. God she just had to see him tonight even if nothing happened. "Which nothing ever does" she pondered out loud to herself. She could come home and pleasure herself to the image of him in her mind. She was gifted that way.
She could take any image in her mind and make it do what she wanted to satisfy herself. So she decided to call him and see what he was up to. Jenny had her own little secret that she told no one but tonight was just the night she used it as a way to get to him. Unfortunately for her it was a total bust. So she texted him and asked him to keep her little secret. You see Jenny has never been one to understand text very well. She was more of a verbal type. So when he responded she thought he said to come over so she slipped on her shoes and went to his place.
Pajamas and all besides she knew what they had was nothing but a flirtatious game of lust. When she got there he was in his room with a couple of his friends. She thought to herself well this is not going to work but she decided to sit and enjoy the company anyways. It wasn't long before one left then she noticed that he was trying to get his other friend out of the room. She played it off like she had no idea what was going on but deep inside she knew he wanted some alone time with her. They had had alone time before so there was nothing coming of it and she knew it. His other friend left the room she took this opportunity to jump up and lay on his bed.
"I'm stealing your bed," Jenny chimed.