The Rebecca Chronicle
Story 2: Waking up in Philly
A loud honk outside her window
woke Rebecca from her slumber. With her eyes still closed, Rebecca became aware of the warm August air against her skin. Jake's air-conditioning maintained the apartment at a comfortable temperature. For once, since leaving Ellendale for Philadelphia, Rebecca was happy to not wake up in a pool of sweat. The thin top sheet covered her naked body as she lay comfortably on her soft new bed. She heard the noise of traffic outside her closed window.
That
would be something she'd have to get used to coming from her sleepy small town, Ellendale. The morning sunlight glowed softly on the outside of her still closed eyelids. The memory of the night before came flooding into her brain making a smile brush across her lips and her groin tingle.
Rebecca opened her eyes and looked over to the other side of the bed expecting to see Jake. His spot was bare with only the impression from his body left. Rebecca's heart sank for a minute before a waft of freshly brewed coffee hit her nose. Hearing the sound of cooking in the kitchen, Rebecca got up and pulled her nightgown from the drawer before putting it over her head.
She opened her bedroom door and walked two steps down the hallway before turning into the kitchen. Jake was busy at the stove making scrambled eggs in a frying pan. Crispy bacon was already in a serving dish and placed on the table. He'd already set their two placemats and cutlery on the table. Jake, himself, was unshowered and wearing his usual boxers and t-shirt. He looked up at her and smiled.
"We're done with the underwear, are we?" He teased her. Rebecca smiled. She was wearing her old-fashioned shirt-sleeved nightgown with the hem just below her knee. It was frumpy, but her tight perky nipples and black-tufted pussy nestled between her soft rounded hips were clearly visible under the white fabric thinned from wear.
"I thought we were going to have more sex," Rebecca pouted, jokingly.
"We'll need our strength. So I made us a hearty breakfast," Jake joked back. He picked up the frying pans and, with a spatula, he scooped the scrambled eggs onto the two plates he'd set on the counter. Jake handed a plate to Rebecca and they each carried a plate to their respective spots at the table.
They engaged in flirty banter while they ate. After Rebecca had scooped her last bite of breakfast and set her fork on her plate, Jake jumped up and gathered all the dirty dinnerware. He carried it to the kitchen and loaded the dishwasher, before turning back to Rebecca.
"Why don't we make our coffee and take it to the living room?" Jake said.
"Sounds good," Rebecca replied.
With their coffees in hand
, they walked into Jake's living room. It had a wrap-around overstuffed couch along the outside wall that ran under large windows overlooking the busy street. On the inside wall opposite the couch was a large flatscreen TV on a stand and two doors on either side. The far door led out to a deck; while the near door led to Jake's master suite. In front of the couch, there was a coffee table. Jake took two coasters and set them on the coffee table before sitting on the couch. Rebecca sat beside him. They both took a big sip of their coffees before setting their cups on the table.
As she set her coffee down, Rebecca turned towards Jake. He had already taken his shirt off and was leaning in for a kiss. Her lips met his and his hand went around the back of her head to pull her towards him. As he flicked his tongue against her lips, Rebecca opened her lips and Jake's tongue went deep into her mouth. As he tongued her, Jake's hand grabbed the hem of her nightgown and eagerly pulled it over her head. Still tonguing her, Jake leaned his naked chest against hers. His chest was smooth and mostly hairless except for a spattering of hair between his moderately shaped pecs. He wasn't muscular by any means, but he fit and firm in all the right places. His torso was mostly lean with a slightly rounded tummy under his belly button. A line of black hairs ran from the bottom of his belly button to the waist of his boxers. As he pressed his body against hers, Rebecca laid back against the overstuffed armrest and opened her legs. He laid between her legs and she felt the bulge in the front of his shorts rub against her pussy. Her groin tingled as a spark went off. Jake's hand went to her breast, squeezing the rounded flesh before pinching the nipple until her perky nipple was rock hard. Then Jake's hand repeated with her other breast, squeezing it then pinching the nipple until that nipple too was hard. Rebecca was breathing heavily, her clit throbbing. Jake's hand went down her body to her pussy and, without hesitation, he gave her clit a quick rub before inserting his finger inside her vagina. Rebecca gasped as she felt his finger push between her vagina walls.
"You are so wet, hunny," Jake said between kisses. Rebecca began to moan softly as his finger moved in and out of her vagina. As his finger began to move smoother inside her vagina and Rebecca was allowing the pleasure to wash over her, Jake pulled his finger out.
"Huh?" Rebecca asked as she looked at him with surprised disappointment.
