JESSICA FALLS IN LOVE CHAPTER FOUR
After the unbelievable kitchen show Fred doesn't catch a glimpse of Jess for a few days, obviously she's at work. He's finding it impossible to get the sight of her masturbating in full view out of his head. Wishing he could pluck up the courage to accept her invitation to go round for coffee.
Then Fred is outside in his garden pruning his rises when he heard a voice.
"Good morning Fred, lovely morning."
Fred looks up to see Jessica looking over the fence with her sweet smile.
"Oh yes, it's nice to get out in my garden."
As they slip into conversation Fred wishes the fence wasn't so high, he can only see Jessica's face over it, he wonders what she's wearing, is it the tiny dressing gown?
In something of a switch of roles Dave is at their spare bedroom window watching Fred talking to Jess. It was Dave who sent Jess out to talk to Fred, to invite him round. Now there she is asking Fred to pop round. Dave goes to make sure his hidden cameras are working.
Jess comes back inside,
"You sure about this daddy?"
Dave smiles, " Yes babe, be so hot watching the film back together later."
Jess frowns slightly,
"Well if that's what you want, I'll do it."
Dave kisses her,
"You know I love you baby, do this for me please."
Jess just nods and smiles before going upstairs to put on the outfit her husband has chosen.
As she changes Jess thinks back to the other day when she was watching porn with Dave, something they did quite often, when he suddenly changed the film. Jess didn't realise at first that she was watching herself in bed with Dave and Brendan, but the sudden realisation that it was all on film shook her.
"Oh my God daddy! How did you do that?"
"Just a couple of hidden cameras baby, it's good, your a natural"
Jess lies there open mouthed as she watches herself in the screen, then she feels Dave's hand slip between her thighs to start teasing her clitoris.
"See Jess, you love it, you're wet through already!"
As Dave works on her, Jess is transfixed watching the screen as she is spit roasted by her husband and his best man.
Jess finishes preparing by brushing her long hair and touching up her make-up, that was already more than she usually wears. Bright red lipstick finishes the job. Looking at herself in the full length mirror just as the doorbell rings.
"Come on Jess you can do this, it's for your husband."
She slips on a long black satin robe and goes downstairs.
Fred is feeling a bit sick as he rings the doorbell and waits. He's had a quick shower and put on some decent clothes. The door opens, Jess is standing there smiling,
"Fred, come in, coffees on"
Fred can hardly speak as he steps inside, Jessica's perfume fills his senses as he passes her.
"Go through to the kitchen Fred"
As he walks into the kitchen Fred looks at the worktop and thinks back to watching Jess masturbating for him.
"Sit down Fred while I sort the coffee."
Fred sits on the stool next the the worktop, he looks at it and imagines Jess on it.
As Jess turns to the coffee maker Fred gets a lovely glimpse of her cleavage as her robe falls open.
Jess puts the mugs down next to Fred,
"Sugar Fred?"
" No thank you Jess"
" Sweet enough are we? "
Fred just smiles not really knowing what to say. As he sips his coffee Jessica's easy conversation relaxes him a little. Eventually they finish their drinks.
"Another Fred? Or something else?"
Fred is struck silent, what does she mean something else.
"Come on Fred, I know you been watching me"
Fred just mumbles.
"No good denying it, I saw you at the window watching me on the worktop."
Fred blushes embarrassed to be found out.
"Would you like to fuck me Fred?"
Fred is so shocked he can't speak. Then Jess opens her robe. Fred gasps he's never seen anything more beautiful or sexy. Jess is wearing a tight red and black waist clincher corset with suspenders trailing down to clip onto sheer black nylon stockings. Her naked breasts with the nipple jewellery staring at him. As he looks down Fred sees that Jess isn't wearing any panties, he gets a perfect view of her smooth mound.
Jess comes over takes Fred's hand,
"Come on don't be shy"
She slowly leads him upstairs to the bedroom.
As they enter the bedroom Fred sees the king size bed with satin sheets, his heart pounding in his chest he doesn't notice the click of the camera hidden behind a picture on the wall. Jess slips off her robe and slides seductively onto the bed, writhing on the satin sheets.
She looks over at Fred,
"Come on don't be shy get your clothes off and join me. "
As he pulls off his cardigan Fred doesn't know where to look, Jessica's nipples now exposed as she teases them between her fingers or the perfect smooth pink cunt between her perfect thighs clad in black nylon.
"Hurry up Fred I want you!"
Fred is shaking so much he's struggling to open his shirt buttons. Jess smiles and sits up to help him. She pushes his shirt off, tosses it on a chair then lifts his vest over his head. It follows his shirt to the chair.
Fred gasps as Jess licks his nipple, it's like an electric shock to his chest. Then he feels her opening his belt and unzipping his trousers. Jess eases trousers and underpants down together, Fred embarrassed as his semi hard cock comes into view.
Jess helps his legs out and throws his things on the chair. She looks up at Fred,
"Now what do we have here!"
Fred let's out a loud groan as Jessica's lips close around his cock. In all their years of marriage his wife would never do that. Sucking him to full hardness Jess looks up,
"That nice Fred?"
All Fred can do is nod.
Jess goes back to sucking, her hand now caressing his heavy balls. Fred realises he's close to coming so puts his hand in her head to stop her for a moment. Jess smiles,
"Will you lick me now Fred?"
"I want to but I've never done it."
"What never?"
Fred shakes his head "My wife wasn't into anything like that"
Jess smiles and lies back on the bed, legs spread revealing her perfectly smooth pink cunt.
"Well she didn't know what she was missing. Come on Fred lunch time."
