The cookie drive was drawing towards the weekend delivery time. All orders around the nearby suburb were to be delivered by car with a helper to take the cookies to the door.
The ladies met again. Mum told me that Jackie had asked for me to be her helper. Sunday morning Jackie picked me up in her Mercedes coupe. We drove to Maryanne’s where we were to pick up the cookies. Maryanne and Jackie talked together in the kitchen whilst I loaded the cookies; Angelique was nowhere to be seen.
Jackie had told me she wanted to see more of my prick but I was too timid to start anything. We delivered cookies and chatted .Her mini skirt rode high up her legs as she drove but she was talking and acting prim and proper.
I wanted to lean over and kiss her legs but was too scared for fear she would say no or worse still I would lose any chance to fuck her.
As the morning wore on her skirt rode higher and what looked like a “g” string panty was on show each time I returned to the car.
I licked my lips and stared, she grinned opening her legs wide. She lolled back running the tip of her tongue around the edge of her lips, teasing me
When I came out of our last delivery the top of the coupe was down, she was just ending a mobile phone call. She was visibly angry talking to herself
“That fucking bastard I’ve had enough of him and his bullshit” as she spoke she stared hard at the lump in my pants.
“I’m going to drop by a bar and get some gin, you wait outside”, she barked,
“You’re underage”.
She went in the bar and stayed for quite a while then came out, talking to two foxy ladies, and pointing to me she called with a slur in her voice,
“Its time I took him home.”
At her home we drove into her garage and the automatic doors closed as we got out of her coupe.
I had to walk around the bonnet to get to the door that entered the house from the garage.
Jackie stepped in front of me, put her arms around my neck and kissed me vigorously.
She smelt heavily of liquor. I returned the kiss with my tongue, wrapping my hands around her butt. We settled into an enthusiastic session of kissing and touching. My prick grew rock hard.
Jackie broke away and peeled off her shirt, freeing up the most magnificent set of tits I had ever seen. Later I recalled that they were the only set of tits I had really seen. Through later studies I can still say they were magnificent. They were suntanned firm and fully packed, with nipples that stood out like golf tees, not a blemish or crease marred their perfection.
“Come here “she said as she pulled my head down onto her breasts.
“Suck baby, my tits need loving”
I didn’t need any urging. I took a nipple in my mouth and the other in my fingers and bit down on the nipple.
Jackie squealed and called me a rough bastard. Grabbing my hair, pulling me off. She cried “go steady or I will bite your prick off you rough bastard”.
She held my head tight in her hands looked me straight in the eye and said “My boobs need loving…… be gentle”.