With just a few weeks left in the summer before Jimmy left for his sophomore year of college, he was working as many hours as he could to save money before he left for school.
During the week he worked for a local insurance company as an intern to help satisfy a requirement of the business degree he was working towards. On the weekends, Jimmy worked for a small company a family friend owned in which he would help deliver and set up tents and tables for parties and other events. Jimmy liked working with his hands and being outside as much as he could in the summer, so he enjoyed his side-job, even if it took up almost all of his summer weekends.
"I don't mind giving up my weekends at all right now, my social life back at school will more than make up for the lost time in the summer." He explained to a friend when asked why he was always working.
Although Jimmy had been enjoying his internship, he had a strange affinity for the more manual labor he had to do on the weekends. Hauling large tents and canopies, tables, chairs and other necessities for events like graduation parties and family reunions, among other things. He liked that he was doing physical activity and working outside.
During his first year of college, he and a friend from his hometown became mainstays at the gym on campus and he had really built up his body. He was now more muscular and loved the newfound confidence it gave him. His summer side-job gave him the ability to put his strength to use and get more activity outside of the gym.
On occasions where Jimmy and his coworkers were setting up in a park or public space away from someone's backyard, he and his coworkers could take off their shirts and take in the sunshine while they worked. He had developed a nice tan as a result.
Jimmy was positively brimming with confidence.
However, Jimmy was also feeling frustrated. His girlfriend, Kayla, who he had been with for the last two years spanning high school and his freshman year of college, was starting to become a source of stress for Jimmy.
He loved her, and they had stayed together after attending different universities, but it wasn't anything about Kayla's personality, per se, that was bothering Jimmy. Kayla came from a family of devoutly catholic parents and while she didn't necessarily buy into the doctrine to the extent that her parents and older sister did, there were some parts of Jimmy's relationship with her that were affected by her beliefs.
Jimmy was now 19 years old and going into his second year of college as a virgin.
He respected her beliefs and loved her, so he put up with her stubborn refusal to have sex because the rest of it was worth it to him. They did everything else sexually, she was great at it all, and Jimmy was gaining valuable experience in many respects. But he wanted to have sex.
While he ultimately wanted it to be with her and no one else, Jimmy was beginning to wonder if maybe it was time to move on, especially since it was about to be another school year spent six hours away from each other by car and he had already spent his first year fending off women left and right in the name of his relationship with Kayla.
Jimmy now couldn't seem to shake the thoughts in the back of his mind that maybe it wasn't worth it anymore and he was missing out on a lot of things...and girls.
However, every time Jimmy was with Kayla, the only person he'd make time for on weekend nights in the summer after he got off work, he remembered why he had stuck with her. It was just dealing with his thoughts the rest of the time that he was increasingly worried about.
On Saturday night after Jimmy had finished up with work, he came home, took a quick shower and rushed out to meet Kayla for dinner at their favorite place in town. They ran into a couple of mutual friends afterwards and all went out for ice cream together.
"How's the working life, Jimbo?" His friend Brian asked. "Seems like running into you randomly on the street is the only way to see you out anymore."
"It's taking up almost all of my time, but its worth it. My mom and dad don't want me working while I'm at school so that I can focus on my schoolwork, so I want to save as much money as I can for the year. I'd love to hang out more, but I just have so little free time"
"And the time he does have belongs to me!" Kayla said with a laugh as she nuzzled her face against Jimmy's chest.
"Well if you ever have any time between now and the end of summer, let's get out to the beach!" Brian's girlfriend Stacy said.
"Kayla and I go all the time and she just talks about how much she wishes you could come too." She added.
"Definitely!" Jimmy replied. "I've really missed it this summer, so I'll find a Saturday or Sunday later this month and call in sick." Jimmy said with air quotes indicating a fake illness to get out of work.
"Awesome man, let's do it! See you around!" Brian said as he and Stacy went on their way.
"What now?" Kayla asked Jimmy with a sly smile that betrayed the fact that she knew exactly what the rest of the night had in store.
Earlier that week, Kayla and Jimmy had made plans for this weekend knowing that Kayla's parents and sister would be away at the family's lakehouse a couple hours away. They had her place to themselves and fully intended to take advantage of it.
Jimmy smiled back then looked at his watch. "Well it's about a ten minute walk to your place from here, which means in about, oh eleven minutes," he said as he looked to the sky while doing some quick estimating out loud, "I'll have you out of that dress and all to my myself."
"Let's walk faster then," Kayla said. "I don't want to wait eleven minutes for that."
Jimmy kissed her and laughed and they were on their way.
They made it to Kayla's house in eight minutes. Eleven minutes after Jimmy's initial estimate of the time it would take to have Kayla out of her dress, she was straddling jimmy as he sat on the couch in the basement of her parents' house, their normal hang out spot.
Kayla's dress was on the floor with Jimmy's shirt. Now in just her tiny light pink underwear, she was leaning back panting with ecstasy as Jimmy's lips moved down her neck to her collarbone, slowly and sensually making their way down her slim, fit body.
Kayla loved Jimmy's foreplay, even if foreplay was technically all they ever did.
Jimmy had a sensual touch and knew just how to pace himself as he felt and kissed her body to get her squirming with excited sexual pleasure and frustration.
He knew just
where
to kiss her too.
First, he would kiss her neck just below her ears before pulling away slightly and hanging just centimeters away from her ear as she eagerly anticipated what was next. When he would kiss and gently suck her ear lobe, a chill would run through her body every time.
Next he would move back to her neck, slowly kissing and sucking as he moved down to her collarbone. He would kiss along her clavicle as his hands moved on her back. In the instances where she was wearing a bra, he would skillfully unclasp and remove it. Tonight, with no bra beneath her sun dress, that step was unnecessary.
Taking his time, he moved down to her exposed right breast. He breathed heavily on her body as he kissed her, making his way to her nipple.
Kayla was a petite girl with tight body which she kept fit by playing soccer in high school and college with the occasional beach volleyball games mixed in during the summer. She had relatively small B cup breasts that were the very definition of perky. Her pale pink nipples were somewhat large in proportion to her breasts, with a slight puffiness that Jimmy absolutely loved. Her sunkissed skin made the tan lines on her breasts stand out and Jimmy loved how her areolas sat just inside the tan lines. It was as if her barely concealed nipples in her bikini were a sexy secret only Jimmy knew.
As he kissed her breast, he took her nipple into his mouth where he slowly circled it with his tongue, applying slightly more pressure each time he went around it.
Kayla gasped with pleasure. Her nipples were sensitive and she went wild for Jimmy's tongue when he used it this way.
He was setting her body on fire with sexual energy.
Suddenly, Jimmy stood up, holding Kayla up with his hands just below her ass. He pivoted quickly around towards the couch and laid Kayla down in a low slouch against the back of couch with her waist jutting out towards him, hanging just past the edge of the front of the couch.
Jimmy looked up at Kayla, meeting her eyes. He gave a sly smile as he began kissing her stomach and she returned it with a playful laugh and moan of expectation and desire.
If Kayla loved Jimmy's tongue on her sensitive nipples, she didn't even have words describe how much she enjoyed what he was about to do with it now.
As Jimmy moved past her belly button, he gently spread her legs and lowered his face until it was hovering just over her light pink panties.
He smiled as he took in the sight of the growing wet spot in the middle of her underwear.
He loved to take his time here. He would move to her left thigh and begin kissing her leg about eight inches down from her crotch and laid small, gentle kisses progressively higher up her leg until he was just at the edge of her panties.
Kayla, now with eyes closed and slipping deeper into a state of relaxation and uncontrollable pleasure, moaned softly as Jimmy moved his face over her panties, brushing his lips over the wet spot to give her aroused lips the slightest of sensations.
He kissed her right thigh the same way as the left as he began to pull down her panties.
After removing them, he brought his face directly over her pussy which was now positively drenched. As he lightly kissed her swollen lips she softly gasped. Taking his time, as always, Jimmy went to work slowly and softly with his tongue.
He moved up from her lips to find her aroused clit where he began circling it softly and applying more pressure and speed as he went along, just as he had with her nipples. After another few minutes of this, varying his pace and pressure with his tongue, Kayla was panting and moaning uncontrollably.
