Prologue:
Jessica is back by popular demand. This chapter picks up where chapter 2 left off and will lead Jessica on a sexual odyssey she never expected, with new twists and surprises. Thank you to all of the readers who have sent my e-mails encouraging me to continue this series. Please don't forget to vote. Feedback is also appreciated.
Thanks once again also go out to LT. Her creative and provocative techniques of inspiring my writing are immeasurable (and thoroughly pleasurable).
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Premium Massage Ch 3
"Hello?" Jessica answered her cell phone while attempting to towel herself off with her free hand. She had just stepped out of the shower when the phone began to play "Bolero," her favorite ringtone.
For a brief moment, there was silence from the other end. Then a tentative voice began, "Um...hi...is this Jessica?"
Jessica did not recognize the voice, but answered, "Yes, who is this?"
"Th..this is Jason." Was the staggered reply.
"Who?" Jessica inquired as she wracked her brain, trying to remember anyone she knew by that name. She sat down on the end of the bed and dabbed a few drops of water that remained on the top of her breasts.
"Jason...I..I was your waiter at Pierre's last week...y..you gave me your card and told me to call you sometime...if this is a bad time, or you changed your mind, I will understand." He nervously explained.
"Oh, right! Jason, I remember you!" Jessica smiled, remembering the hot young waiter whom she had fantasized about while sitting at her booth. She felt her nipples tighten while remembering how she daringly masturbated under the table while watching him take and deliver orders to the tables around hers. She stifled a giggle when she recalled his facial reaction after she stood up to leave. She only wished that she could have seen his face when he saw how wet she had left the leather seat and the floor after she had one of the most intense ejaculations she had ever given herself.
"No, this isn't a bad time...I am glad you called!" Jessica quickly responded. Just hearing his voice and remembering that day was causing her to squirm a little as she sat on her towel.
"Oh...good. I was hoping that you would come back to the restaurant so that I could see you face to face. I...uh...wanted to ask..." Jason trailed off.
Jessica felt a slight heat begin between her legs and she casually ran her index finger in circles around her areola, causing her nipple to become even firmer. "Ask what Jason?"
"Well...uh...I was kind of hoping that we...I mean, if you would be interested in...you know...um...getting together sometime?" Jason abruptly stated.
Jessica lay back on the bed and purred flirtatiously into the phone, "Why Jason, are you asking me out on a date?" Her hand began to softly caress her breasts and stomach. She raised one knee up and ran her fingers down the inside of her thigh.
"Um...well, I guess you could say that...it would not have to be called a date, if that would put too many expectations out there...I...just kind of wanted to get together...get to know each other a little...and, you know...see what happens." Jason nervously answered her, his voice nearly cracking.
"Welllll..." Jessica began. She could sense he was a little nervous, yet was enjoying hearing him attempt to respond to her flirting. It was actually adding to her arousal. Her fingers began to delve into her moistening folds. "I suppose that we could...ahem...get together for a no-strings attached drink...and see...ohh!" Jessica abruptly gasped as the flat of her middle finger glided over her hardening clitoris. "Sorry, I meant to say that we could just take it from there and see where things may lead...or not." She finished while struggling to maintain her breathing while at the same time - holding in the moans, which were building inside of her.
"That works for me Jessica!" Jason cheerfully quipped. He sounded relieved and a little more confident. "What would work for you?"
Jessica was about to answer, but realized that if she let any sound to escape her lips, it would be quite obvious that she was beginning to climax. Three of her fingers feverously stroked her clit in circular motions – occasionally her middle finger would dive inside, nearly touching her g-spot.
"Jessica?" Jason asked nervously while wondering about the silence on her end of the phone.
"Uh...yeah...I am here." Jessica chirped quickly, between short gasps for air. "When and where were you thinking?"
"Well, there is that new place at the corner of Pine and Sixty-Second. It is suppose to have a great drink menu as well as a good entrée selection. As to when; and I apologize that for the short notice, but I was hoping that tonight would be good...I have the night off for a change. Would that work for you?" Jason offered as a suggestion.
"Uh...huh!" She squeaked.
Jessica was having difficulty holding the small phone to her ear as her hips were gyrating on the bed while her fingers triggering wave after wave of rippling pleasures through her body. Her mind was focused on what she was planning to do with Jason once they got back to her apartment.
"Great! How about if we meet there at seven?" Jason asked with excitement.
"OOOOOHHHHUHH!" Jessica blurted while nearly dropping the phone.
"You alright Jessica?" Jason asked with a little concern.
"Uh huh...just stubbed my toe...see you at seven...gotta run...bye." Jessica quickly babbled before snapping the phone shut and letting it drop onto the bed. Her phone hand grabbed her right breast and squeezed it hard as two fingers plunged deep into her slick pussy. She began to thrust her hips upward as her thumb pressed against and massaged her throbbing clit. The sensations radiated outward from her pussy like electricity. She held her breath as she imagined her fingers were Jason's cock and that he was deep inside of her about to cum.
"OHHHHHHH!" Jessica gasped loudly as she began to shudder. Her back curled forward as her thighs snapped shut, trapping her hand against her pussy; her fingers clamped tightly by her contracting labia. "UHHHHHHNNNNNNGGGGGHHHH!!" She nearly screamed as she climaxed. Her body stiffened momentarily, then relaxed following a final little shake.
Jessica smiled as her pussy released her fingers. She brought her fingers to her lips and tasted the tips. "Well now, Jason, I hope that you are ready for the ride of your life!" She declared out loud. Jessica thoughtfully sucked her middle finger into her mouth, savoring her taste on it.
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Time seemed to move slowly for Jessica that day. She could barely concentrate while at work...watching the clock, fantasizing about how the evening might play out with her potential new young lover. Finally, it was time to head home and get herself ready.
She freshened up her makeup and hair, and then set about the task of selecting an outfit that would surely guarantee the outcome she was anticipating. Her red dress with the plunging scoop neckline, slit up the left side was perfect. She slipped the dress on and looked at herself in the full-length mirror. 'Damn,' she thought, 'the panty-lines definitely detract!' Feeling daring and quite horny, Jessica removed her stockings and panties. She then slipped on a pair of red fishnet stockings. The mesh material in the crotch pressing against her swelling lips felt incredibly arousing.
Jessica then returned to the mirror and smiled wickedly. She leaned forward a little, allowing the front of her dress to drop open a little – revealing a nice view of her lace-covered cleavage. Straightening back up, Jessica sighed and said out loud, "What the hell!"
She pulled the dress up, unhooked her bra and let it drop to the floor. Once she readjusted her dress, Jessica once again leaned forward in front of the mirror. The dress opened just enough to reveal that she was braless; and if she leaned a little further, the viewer would get just a hint of her nipples (which at this point were standing at full attention).
Jessica slipped on her matching red shoes with just enough of a heel to complete the definition of her finely shaped calves. She nodded to herself in the mirror, knowing that if she failed in seducing Jason, he was either dead or gay.
One final element and she would be ready to go. Jessica pumped a few sprays of Opium, her favorite intoxicating perfume, into the air and walked through the falling mist. She then shot a quick dash of the essence between her breasts, and inhaled its seductive fragrance.
Jessica snatched up her purse and keys, and then glided out the door. Each step reminded her that she was not wearing panties as the mesh crotch of her stockings rubbed against her aroused groin.
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Jessica had just parked her car in the restaurant's lot when her phone rang. "Hello?"
"Hi Jessica, it's Jason. I have been stuck in traffic on the bypass. My exit is coming up soon, so I hopefully will be there in about fifteen minutes or so."
"That's alright Jason. Thanks for letting me know. I will get us a table and tell the host that I am expecting you. I am wearing red, by the way." Jessica replied.
"Great. Thanks, and I will see you soon." Jason said before hanging up.
Jessica entered the restaurant and asked for a private booth for two, asking the hostess to direct her friend to it once he arrived. While Jessica was being led to the booth, she spotted three women sitting together at one of the other tables. Jessica immediately recognized two of the women as her sorority sisters. She thanked the hostess and walked toward the three women.
"Rachel and Jenny! How have you two been? It has been months!" Jessica gushed.
"Jessie!" Rachel and Jenny jumped up and both greeted Jessica with warm hugs.
"Damn Jessie!" Jenny remarked. "I know what you are up to right now, if you are wearing THAT ensemble." She leaned closer to Jessica and sniffed. "Opium...pulling out all the stops, huh? Does the guy know what he has in store for him yet?"
Jessica blushed a little and laughed. "Actually, this is a new guy that I met last week. He just called to say that he was running about 15 minutes late."
Rachel offered, "Why don't you order a drink and join us until he gets here?"
