Jaya did feel a sense of relief from the afterglow of her tryst with Taylor, but it was somewhat marred by the quick shuffling out the door. She understood it; she'd seduced the barrister after dropping the story of the genie, her relationship with her sister, and everything else. Most people would need time to process.
Still, it left her feeling alone again.
Their last visit had driven home exactly how much of a couple Trevor and Jenny were. Jaya hadn't noticed it before since she'd been busy trying to sleep with half the porn stars in LA. Even when she halted that to get some help from Jenny she realized she'd just temporarily stepped into the relationship. She was the third wheel, albeit a third wheel who they sometimes had sex with. But they were never going to turn into a poly triad; she knew the genie loved her, but her love for Jenny was different, like a mix between a younger sister and a best friend. And Trevor she just thought of as a good friend. For her, the sex part of those relationships was separate. Jaya wondered if the genie's body had influenced her mind; she now had no problem with the idea of sleeping with either of them, completely separate from her feelings about them.
On the other hand, she still very much had non-sisterly love for Jasmine, and that was clearly becoming an issue for everyone. While Taylor had been mostly non-judgmental about it, Jaya could tell it was professional courtesy. Jenny of course saw nothing wrong with it, but she also remained ignorant of the struggle it was. Trevor's response had been parental; he was supportive, but it had a "kids these days" feel to it that said he couldn't relate either.
And as Jaya had told Taylor, the situation was driving her crazy.
Jasmine was not trying to be sexy at all, and with the scars and the bed rest and the fact that she hadn't worn makeup or shaved in weeks Jasmine was not looking her best. But to Jaya, even disheveled Jasmine still looked sexy enough to get a reaction. The showers were the worst. Her primary focus had been and always was helping her sister wash. In the beginning it hadn't been an issue; Jasmine needed to be helped with basically everything, and Jaya was focused on keeping her from falling, keeping her awake, not soaking her stitches, and a bunch of other things that kept her distracted. But now that a lot of her wounds were healed and she was getting over the infection, she needed less and less help and was trying to be more independent. That meant there were times Jaya was just standing in the bathroom watching Jaya shower, and more than once she'd caught her hand sliding between her thighs as her mind drifted back to a time when she'd been able to do that and then hop in the shower with her.
The weather wasn't bad out so she had her rideshare drop her a few blocks away from Jasmine's apartment. Then she called Jenny.
"Hello Mistress," Jenny said over some background noise.
"Where are you?" Jaya asked.
"Jasmine wanted to nap and she insisted she would be fine, so Trevor took me to a pub. The people here are very friendly and very loud."
"I'm sure," Jaya said, smiling to herself at the reaction Jenny must have provoked. "Um...I wanted to ask you a question."
"Anything, Mistress."
"Do you remember a while back, I asked you if you could...make the feelings go away?" Jaya asked.
"Yes Mistress," Jenny said.
Jaya's eyes stung as she heard the sadness and pity in Jenny's voice. "I...I know you said it would take a lot of power from you. I don't want to force you back in the bottle. How long would you need?"
"Mistress, I am your genie, I would-"
"Jenny, don't," Jaya said, "How long?"
There was a pause, "I will need to discuss it with Trevor. At least a couple of weeks."
"Okay."
"Mistress, you remember I said that it was a risk," Jenny said.
"I...Sally from that radio station wanted me to call her. I'm going to give that a try, but I don't want to be unfair to her."
"Yes, Mistress. I will let you know when I have a better idea."
Jaya took a deep breath as she hung up the phone. She wiped her face to get rid of the gathering tears and collected herself as she entered the apartment. She saw Jasmine sitting at her dining table holding a cup of tea.
"Jasmine!" Jaya scolded.
"My fever's basically gone and I'm breathing okay," Jasmine countered, "Besides I wanted to get up and do something without a nursemaid."
"You still should have waited until someone was in the house," Jaya said.
Jasmine looked like she was going to respond, then she paused and studied Jaya.
"What?" Jaya asked after a while.
Jasmine smirked. "You ditched me for a booty call!" she accused.
"I did not!" Jaya said, feeling her cheeks flush, "I needed to meet with my lawyer."
"And then you fucked her," Jasmine accused.
"And you think you can tell?"
"Did you forget I know what you look like after you've been fucked?" Jasmine said.
The tone was teasing but afterward it was like a record scratch. Jasmine's face fell right after she said it.
"Shit. Jaya I'm-"
"It's okay, Jasmine," Jaya said.
"No, it's not," Jasmine said, "You shouldn't be sacrificing this much for me."
"Jasmine, all my money comes from the site now. It basically runs itself, it's not like I'm skipping days at the office."
"You know that's not what I mean. Even in Jenny's body you still act like Jaya. And I
also
know exactly what your...other moods look like," Jasmine said quietly.
"Jasa, you're almost better now. I'll stay around for four more days; that's when your antibiotics are out, right? Then it won't matter."
"Jaya...I don't want you to disappear again," Jasmine said.
"I know. I'm taking care of it."
Jasmine's face fell. "What do you mean 'taking care of it'?"
"Jenny."
"No shit Jenny! Jaya what are you-"
"I'm not doing anything to you, Jasmine! God, I told you I wouldn't do that! But this is just...it's a mess. That radio host, from the show I was interviewed on? She wanted me to call her. I'm gonna have Jenny take care of this whenever she gets enough power, then I'll give her a call. And we can go back...well we can be regular sisters."
Jaya had gone over and made tea while she was explaining all this to Jasmine. She finally looked back and saw Jasmine looking at her, but her focus also seemed to be somewhere else. Jaya didn't know what to make of it, but Jasmine didn't say anything. After Jaya sat down, Jasmine finished her tea and then said she was going to bed.
The next day Jaya tried to live for the present and not think about what would happen in the next few days. Unfortunately something seemed to be up with Jasmine. Jaya thought she caught her sister lurking in doorways and peeking around corners spying on her. Then there was the odd exchange as she went to get them dinner.
"Are you going to meet someone?" Jasmine asked her as she headed for the door.
"What? No, unless you count the girl at the counter at the Indian place," Jaya said.
"Oh," Jasmine said, "Isn't it a little early?"
Jaya shrugged, "I was going to walk there. Most of that microwaves easily enough, but if you want it hot-"
"No, no, I just...never mind," Jasmine said.
"Do you want to come with me? I can walk slower," Jaya offered.
Jasmine stayed home. Dinner was quiet, though again Jasmine seemed to be staring at her until Jaya noticed, then denied she'd been doing it.
That night Jaya was getting ready for bed on Jasmine's couch and, as it had every night for the past week or so, that meant Jaya had her tablet propped on the coffee table and most of the covers off of her so she could slide her fingers into her folds while she gripped one of her breasts.
Rather than a video, Jaya had pulled up the nude shot Sally posted on camgirlzplus. It wasn't until she pulled up the picture that she realized how similar Sally's body was to Taylor's. Sally was a bit smaller overall; she was thinner with more muscle tone and maybe an inch shorter than the barrister. Her hair was also frizzy and untamed where the lawyer's had been straight and a bit darker. What drew Jaya's attention, however, was her pussy. Her physique made it so her pubic mound seemed to bulge a bit compared to her stomach, almost as if she were flaunting her vagina and everything around it. The picture was the same one from almost a year ago; what most would call a "tasteful nude" that didn't have her rubbing herself or spreading her pussy open, but in Jaya's state it was enough.
I want to fuck that girl.
The thought was enough to send her over the edge. It wasn't an earth-shattering cum like she'd gotten with Taylor the day before, but it was enough to get that nice relaxing wash of bliss after the intensity of the pleasure dropped.
Then Jaya heard footfalls.
They were quiet. It was clearly Jasmine, barefoot, padding down the carpeted hallway. The bathroom was there, but she hadn't heard the toilet flush. Then again, maybe Jasmine didn't want the noise to bother her? Jaya propped herself up so she could look down the hall, but no one was there.
Sighing at the spike of energy she'd gotten when she heard the sounds, she settled into the couch again. She considered finding a video featuring a thin redhead, but in the end she let the same picture and her imagination take her to Sally's studio, and she got off to the image of Sally doing her podcast on a microphone held in place from being shoved in Jaya's pussy.
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