She had just finished pleasuring herself when the clock downstairs chimed.
It was noon.
Jenny climbed out of her bed and wiped her wet hand on her sheets.
She greeted the high noon sun and the light breeze that always came from her slightly opened window over her desk. She opened her wardrobe and threw on a cute, frilly white shirt which she tucked into a pair of acid washed jean cut-offs.
Jenny had a certain style that made the all the guys take a second glance as she walked past them. She couldn't help but love the attention. Her mother always warned her about how "the boys" think. Jenny had suffered through lecture after lecture about wearing clothes that "show off her developing bosom" or jeans that "outline her hind quarters"
Her outfit today wasn't that revealing. The shorts went down to her mid thigh and the shirt was loose fitting. Her mother shouldn't have anything to say about her appearance this afternoon, after all she was 19.
"Morning sleepy head, or should I say good afternoon," her mother chuckled as she finished up the last of the silverware from last night's dinner.
"Morning," replied Jenny, with a small chuckle herself.
"I would've made pancakes this morning, but I wanted to let you sleep in. I know you must have been tired when you got in from the bowling alley. They make you work so hard down there!" exclaimed Jenny's mother with a bitter undertone.
"Scrubbing all 500 pairs of shoes, polishing every ball and pin, and sweeping and mopping on top of that? I would pass out," she continued.
"But then again, you're young...you can handle it."
That's not all Jenny wanted to handle. See, the reason why Jenny wanted her job at the bowling alley is because she gets to cater to just about all the cute guys in town. On the busiest nights, Friday and Saturday, she loved to fantasize about the young men who rent shoes from her at the counter. She gave a little wink to the guys who had big feet.
But alas, fantasizing was all Jenny could do. She'd never been with a guy before, and you'd never guess it. Jenny knew all the ins and outs of sex. She knew what a penis looked like and what the white stuff was when a guy climaxes. She even has watched a couple of porn flicks out of curiosity. Jenny had just never come face to face with an opportunity to lose her virginity.
Maybe it was how she was raised or her own stigma about herself that had prolonged her deflowering. Jenny looked good; she had long brown hair with olive skin and green eyes, legs that went for miles, and a smile to match. She even had a nice butt that caught a few looks now and again. Who knows.
After a chat with her mother and doing some cleaning, Jenny decided to go for a walk and hang out near the pond just down from her home. She began the trip with a brisk walk when she glanced up and saw one of her favorites from the bowling alley. Sean Bowman. He was tall, had black hair, and the sexiest dimples. His eyes were also green which complimented the soft pink lips of his warm smile. Jenny loved to stare at his biceps as they flexed up and down when he bowled. Just the thought it sent a small shiver down her spine as he neared closer.
Jenny knew he recognized her. They had small talked a bit at the counter, nothing much. It was usually about the weather or how busy the alley was that night. But somehow Jenny knew he had an eye for her.
She slowed her walk just enough to where her hips were swinging back and forth, making her butt more pronounced and noticeable as she took each step.
"Hey," said Sean with an excited voice. "Fancy meeting you here!"
Jenny flickered her eyelashes a bit. "Yeah, how fancy," she remarked with a giggle. "So, you live out this way?"
"Just around the corner," replied Sean.
Jenny smiled a little and blushed as she got excited about his living so close.
"I was walking to pond down by the park, you wanna come?" asked Jenny with an excited and obviously eager tone.
Sean looked at his watch. "Aww man, I'd love to, but I was just heading to grab some pizza with the guys. Wait, you could come if you'd like! The guys won't mind, especially not about someone as pretty as you."
Jenny blushed again as she giggled almost uncontrollably. "No no, that's okay I just ate a quick lunch at home. Plus, I was hoping to see the ducks today. They're always so funny to watch. You go on ahead, I won't keep you."
They said their goodbyes, smiled at each other flirtingly, and went their separate ways.
At about 8 pm, Jenny was finally back at home. She slipped off her sneakers and went straight upstairs after greeting her mother and telling her goodnight, she was still exhausted from the previous night's work, and walking to the park added to her lethargy.
Jenny slipped into the shower and began to think about her day. She was still giddy about her meeting with Sean. His coal black hair, warm smile, and toned biceps were to get her wet. She found herself quietly whimpering in pleasure on the shower floor as she took herself to ecstasy.
After her relaxing shower, Jenny climbed in her bed and turned out the lights. But before she could close her eyes she noticed something sitting upon her window seal. Jenny turned on her lamp and crawled out of bed to investigate.
She was a bit scared; she couldn't exactly tell what was perched on the ledge as she got closer. Suddenly, it dawned on her...it was a stuffed toy duck. Jenny laughed out loud as she grabbed the toy and gave it a squeeze.
"It even quacks!" She blurted.
Just as quick as she grabbed the duck, Jenny realized that the toy must be from Sean, and there there could have been no way that he would have known where she lived without her telling him.
She thought it was a little strange, but sweet at the same time. He could have found out from anybody really. A lot of people know her around town.
Jenny eventually fell into a deep sleep and dreamed about Sean and all his sexual mystery and power.
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Jenny awoke around 9 a.m. refreshed and ready to start the day.
