I awoke, wondering if everything that happened last night really happened or was just an erotic dream? He rolled over to find a note on his pillow; "Hi Terryblossom, I had to leave early this morning for a meeting downtown at 7:15 am. I told Jess this morning, before I left. Love you, Tricia"
Terry sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes slowly. He got up, pulled on some shorts and after relieving himself and brushing his teeth, he headed to the kitchen for a cup of coffee. Figures, no coffee made!
The coffee mill was noisy as I made freshly ground coffee and while it was finishing dripping, I decided to catch the news in the living room. The coffee maker beeped, my brew was ready to enjoy so I headed into the kitchen to pour a cup.
Who was standing at the coffee maker? Jess, in a tight white wife beater t-shirt, that didn't quite cover her tight ass cheeks. She didn't know I was behind her admiring her legs and how the t-shirt hugged her curves and accentuated her full firm breasts and narrow waist. Jess reached up for a coffee cup from the second shelf causing her t-shirt to ride up and fully expose her nether cheeks and the nice gap between her thighs that revealed her smooth pink lips. Her ass was thrust out as she reached and her sweet cheeks parted more giving me a great view of her puffy pink pussy lips!
"Can you grab a cup for me too Jess, please?" I asked, startling Jess and making her jump.
"Holy fuck Terry, you scared the crap out of me! Where did you come from? I thought you were still upstairs. I was going to bring you a coffee in bed!" Jess said, coyly, her intentions were obviously sinfully based.
"That's not such a good idea and you know it. Besides your mother could walk in any time soon."
"No she won't, she told me she was having lunch downtown with a girlfriend and then going shopping until about 4:30. So we have lots of time and the house to ourselves. So are we going to continue our talks? Are you going to teach me some new sexy ways to come? Or can we go shopping for shoes at the Mall out here and I can wear a short skirt and no panties, just for you?"
"Whoa there Nellie! One thing at a time; yes, we're having a talk, we are setting some rules and then and only then will we discuss what we might do today. I have work to do as well."
Jess handed me my coffee and then followed me into the living room. I sat in my usual spot and she came right around the coffee table and sat on the edge of it, facing me with her knees open and outside my knees where I was sitting on the sectional. I was staring directly at her exposed crotch!
"See something you want for breakfast Terry?" as she slipped her t-shirt up over her hips.
"Stop it Jess, that's out of the question and you know it!" I reached over and closed her thighs making her frown. "Let's talk. But first, go put some panties on at least and come back down here then we'll talk." Jess headed up to her room and returned in a few minutes. She was wearing a pair of soft pink bikini panties and that was it!
"I meant that you needed to put more clothing on, not just a pair of panties!" She was testing my nerve and trying to have a little fun with me, I think?
"Okay, I'll go get something else on for you, if you don't like what you see?" She returned in a regular t-shirt and her slippers. And the panties were still on. Jess sat down beside and seemed ready to talk.
"Jess, last night was very surreal, very out of bounds and could get me sent to jail or divorce court or both! I got rather carried away and was far too liberal in what I allowed to happen. We have to make some rules around this sexual self-discovery program you seem to be fully immersed in."
"But you promised me... You promised me you would play along, make me be naked around you, when we are out together doing stuff, I must wear a skirt or dress and I must flash my pussy or pull up my top and show you my breasts, or something like that. You licked me clean; you enjoyed it too! So what kind of mixed message are you trying to give me now? I just want to learn everything you know about sex and lovemaking and feel safe learning it from someone I trust. Understand?"
"Yes, I do and you are right I am giving you mixed messages. So here's what I will agree to. I will teach you what ever you want to learn; sexually, relationship wise or what ever else you feel you need to learn from me. That doesn't mean that we will be having sex all the time and becoming fuck buddies behind your mother's back. I don't know how yet, but there will be some rules about how and where this happens. In the meantime, do your own research and experimenting, then make a list and come and talk to me about it. But stay away from boys your age, they won't be able to teach you anything."
"Okay, fair enough. I already have a list and few ideas about where and how you can educate me. I know that morally this is wrong, but legally it's completely fine. We are both legal aged consenting adults and we can do what ever we want together, wherever we want to. I know that you and Mom aren't very sexually compatible either, so you can get everything you crave or desire from me, no matter how dirty or kinky! But I will respect your rules, yet to be made, and I will never tease or play when Mom is home or on her way home, ever!"