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That was the first time Jenna kissed me.

When she realized she had made her point and I would never blackmail her, she held me, relaxed, then eased back to stare into my eyes. The kiss was soft, warm, amazing and became passionate before I stood there dizzy with arousal. Jenna said, "Let me make the choices, learn that I can trust you, and over time we can become great friends." I sighed until Jenna said, "One condition baby, on top of all the other ones. Your mom can never find out that we had this conversation or that anything happens, and I am not promising anything will." I sighed again then Jenna kissed my lips softly and flirted, "I'm also not saying anything won't."

So my birthday came, Jenna wore her skimpy bikini most of the morning and afternoon, and when I couldn't take anymore, I snuck to my room to jerk off. Trust me, Jenna is a 13 on the 10 scale and hotter than fire, you would jerk off too. I had just stripped naked, was about to get onto my bed with my tablet, and Jenna slipped in my room. With a seductive smile and excited eyes, she purred "Umm hmm, I thought so." With her eyes locked on my hard erection, Jenna locked my door and said, "Lay down and relax, I have a surprise for you." Still barely in her bikini, Jenna got onto my bed, lay on her side, boldly grasped my hard dick, and smiled, "Do you have a shirt or towel?" I swallowed, opened a drawer on my nightstand, and pulled out a soft white hand towel.

Jenna flirted, "Do you get hard and jerk off to my stuff?"

I gasped, "I would do anything to fuck you."

Jenna gently squeezed my cock and purred, "Be happy with this."

As she slowly stroked the length of my cock, Jenna was flirty and asked "Do you like your Aunt rubbing you? Have you been ‘hard' staring at me in this bikini and wishing you could take it off me?" I lost my composure, pushed Jenna to lie down, moved atop her, and kissed her furiously. I was rubbing myself against her mostly naked body, she was letting me do it, and then Jenna held my face in her hands and asked, "Do you want to do things with me?" I was panting and gasped, "Yes." Jenna exhaled, then said, "Let me lead, slow down, and we'll get there." I was trying to catch my breath when Jenna said, "Regardless of what we both want, if I give everything to you, then I have nothing to give you and you have no reason to keep after me."

That was really deep and sincere.

I let go of Jenna, laid beside her, ignored my throbbing cock, and stared at the ceiling. Jenna lay facing me, cuddled me, and said, "Don't think of it as rejection or delays, baby. Think of it as a secret, private relationship that you have to work for. I will give you what you want, what we both want, but I want to enjoy the steps, the romance, the desire and the seduction." I sighed and Jenna shocked me when she said, "If I just fuck you, then what? You fuck me everyday until you get bored or find a girlfriend your age? How is that fair to either one of us?" I looked at Jenna and said "I love you." She leaned closer to kiss me, her body was warm against mine, then she sighed "I love you baby. More than you probably realize."

Then with my cock in her hand, Jenna purred, "Happy Birthday baby."

I sighed, I was thinking about everything that had been said, then Jenna started slowly stroking my cock and purred, "We have to start somewhere, this is a good start." I smiled at Jenna who blushed then asked, "Did you ever imagine this moment?" I smiled and said "I have imagined so many moments." Jenna winked then said, "Sometimes dreams come true." I lay there happy and watched as Jenna rubbed and stroked my cock.

It didn't take long before I was stoked.

Jenna grabbed the cloth, held it at the tip of my cock, then I saw a pure white flash of light when I exploded and my entire body felt numb. Jenna stroked me until I was spent, then she slowly, caringly wiped all my spew up before slipping off my bed to rinse the cloth in my sink. She came back out smiling, wiped my cock and balls, then said "Get dressed. I have one more surprise for you. Consider it an extra special, private gift for your birthday."

I put my swim shorts back on, pulled on a t-shirt, then Jenna asked, "Where's your phone?" I grabbed it and felt my entire body go numb. I froze, my brain stalled, and I just could not process that Jenna had stripped off her bikini and stood in my bedroom naked. Jenna came closer to hold me and said, "Baby, this is why. This is why I want to take things slowly with you. With us. Too much too soon or too fast and you might lose it. Take some pictures, kiss me, then we act like friends until the next time we can be alone." I took more than thirty pictures, both front and back of her fit, perfect naked body, as well as a dozen of her laying on my bed. Then Jenna surprised me when she took my phone, stood next to me holding me, and took a couple of selfies with her naked and me dressed.

With a smile she said "Today was the start. Love me and there are no limits."

We kissed, I was getting hard, and Jenna sighed, "I've still got it."

The birthday party was fun, everyone had a great time, I got a lot of presents, some gift cards, and a fair bit of cash towards my new truck. I also ended up making out with Jenna at least three times and besides getting me hard, confusing me, and making me happy, she was the perfect actress so that no one had a clue what we were doing. Jenna didn't lie, she chose her moments so that we could be alone and no one would suspect anything. My birthday was the first week in July, by August I was spending more time at Jenna's house than mine and she was in my room several times a week.

By September, while the heat between us was increasing, kissing had become making out, and we were together more than apart. Jenna had given me two more handjobs, a blowjob and had finally let me finger her. Virgin or not, it felt to me like sex was going to happen and I sure hoped it was soon. Then the worst possible thing occurred when mom stepped into my room one morning and asked, "Is there anything you want to tell me?" I said, "I don't think I thank you enough or tell you I love you as much as I should." Mom sighed, "Baby, you don't have to thank me even though you do and I love you twice as much, but that's not what I'm talking about and you know it." I sighed, mom is not only an awesome mom, but she's really smart, hence her being the Assistant District Attorney for the city. I asked, "Is this about Jenna?" Mom crossed her arms and asked, "Are you referring to your secret girlfriend who just happens to be my best friend?" I said, "Mom, I can't say it's not what you think because I don't know what you think."

Mom sat on my bed, patted beside her, then asked, "Besides the obvious, what do you hope will come of this?" I said "I hope to be her boyfriend, love her, marry her and make her happy." Mom waited as I exhaled then said, "But this is the real world and that probably will never happen. What I want is to be with her and that is the politest way I know to say it." Mom laughed, "I expected a lot of things, but not for you to be so honest. I know Jenna better than anyone, and if she is letting things go where I think they are, she knows what will happen if she breaks your heart. She also knows that in my mind, despite the age difference, there is no other woman I could think of other than her to share the special moment you are in such a hurry to share."

I blinked, blushed, and sat there quietly.

Mom asked me, "Was one of the conditions that no one finds out about the two of you?" I nodded and mom said, "Well I haven't, so you didn't break your word." Mom kissed my forehead, sighed, then asked, "Is there a chance that you could get what you're hoping for from my best friend, then maybe you would chase a girl your age once the smoke clears." I blinked, mom winked at me, then said, "Think about it. I love you", and she left my bedroom. Against all common sense, that evening when Jenna and I were alone, we were really making out, kissing hot and heavy, then she pushed me back from her and asked, "What gives?" I blinked and she said, "Usually you give me the full court press and have half my clothes off by now, not to mention, you haven't grabbed my ass or squeezed my boobs."

I asked, "If I tell you the truth, do you promise not to break up with me?"

Jenna froze as if paused, just stared at me unblinking and not moving. I felt fear, panic and worry, all while she stared at me expressionlessly and still had not blinked. Finally Jenna exhaled, closed her eyes, visibly breathed in then out, and then I was really worried. When Jenna opened her eyes, she asked me, "What happened?" I told her the truth and could have never guessed, hoped for, or expected her response. Jenna stared at me, her eyes became red and moist, if she wasn't crying she was real close to doing so, and then she asked, "Why don't we take a shower then lay down and talk?"

Jenna got off the couch, Laura was at her father's house, and mom already knew we were going to binge watch LOVE ISLAND. Which meant we would probably fall asleep cuddling and Jenna would pretend to give in and let me spend the night. So far it had happened three times the last couple of weeks and in my mind, was better than anything else I could be doing. I was off from work tomorrow and it was as if the stars were aligned that night. In the bathroom, Jenna was almost ignoring me as she undressed, stopped with her bra off and just her panties left on, then asked me, "Do you love me John, or do you love the idea of me?" I said "I love you Jenna. I wish I could marry you." She smiled, still seemed sad, then said, "I thought so." Jenna exhaled then said, "Some girl is going to be extremely lucky to meet you and I hope I get to dance at your wedding."

I sighed because I had no idea at that moment what came next.

Jenna touched my face, pressed close to hold me, then said, "I cannot think of a greater way to show you how much I love you than to give you the one thing you have hoped for all this time." We were kissing, I was rock hard, then Jenna slipped her panties off. She pushed my underwear down, smiled at how hard I was, then led me into the shower. We were kissing full on and passionately, I was dizzy with excitement and anticipation, and then Jenna asked me if I trusted her. I nodded and she said, "Lean back and relax, this will prolong things between us in the bedroom and let you truly enjoy what comes next."

Then she slowly, teasingly edged me three times before she let me cum from a masterful handjob that blew my mind and shorted out every fuse I had. I lost IQ from that handjob and don't remember getting out of the shower or drying off. Then we were in Jenna's bedroom, on her large bed, and kissing while naked. We had gotten each other nude last week when I ‘accidentally' spent the night, had come close to actually having sex, but the culmination was the blowjob followed by me fingering her to orgasm once I regained my senses. Then we got dressed, snuggled, and fell asleep together.

Now naked in her bed, with a strong certainty that we were about to have sex, Jenna shushed me three times when I tried to talk everything to death. We were kissing, I was hyper-aroused, on top of her, between her legs, and then I felt true, sheer, brain scrambling pleasure as I pushed inside a female pussy. It was wet, warm, tight and felt like nothing I have ever experienced. I was swimming in bliss, surrounded by warm pleasure, then Jenna touched my face and asked, "Do you know the basics? Would you like some encouragement?" I sighed, "I love you Jenna", and she blushed then said, "I think we both know how much you love me baby, it has never been a question." We kissed, I began to stroke into Jenna's fit body, and she breathed, "I love you John and I hope you always remember that."

I was too far gone to realize what she had said or what it meant.

I thought I knew the basics, move or ‘stroke' into a woman and eventually cum. I mean, who hasn't watched porn? Jenna took her time to soothe me, guide me, explain things and then her body seemed to vibrate, her eyes were glazed and she gripped my sides. I was getting close based on the tingle I knew when I would jerk off, and part of me wanted to hold back and let everything last. I didn't know that we had been making love for almost 15 minutes, or that Jenna had sort of timed us. What I knew is as I got closer, it felt like my entire body was burning, everything tingled and I was dizzy. I was on the cusp, gritting my teeth trying to stave off my eruption, and then Jenna gasped, "Give me your virginity John. No one else can have it."

I exploded in a massive climax that dimmed the lights and nearly blacked me out. I could hear and feel Jenna's orgasm hit like a truck and thrust into her with everything I had until we were laying there afterwards, spent, breathless and happy. I was so fucking happy. The woman I loved most in this world had sex with me and it was better than I had hoped or imagined. We lay there quietly, I could hear a clock ticking and the air conditioner running, then Jenna exhaled and asked, "Do you want to take another shower, get a snack, then come back in here and cuddle until you're ready for more?" I nodded and Jenna asked, "How much can you handle? Do you want to talk about everything tonight knowing no matter what gets said or what happens, you are spending the night, sleeping in my bed, and making love to me at least two more times? That, or we can discuss everything in the morning after sex and a shower."

I eased out of Jenna who blushed as she looked down her body at the gaping hole dripping our fluids. She gasped, "This is the only part of sex I don't like. The mess afterwards." I grinned and Jenna sighed, rolled her eyes, then said, "You don't care though, do you? You achieved your life goal and would walk through fire right now, wouldn't you?" I nodded, Jenna sighed, gripped my hand, then said, "Well then, that decides it. Let's take a shower and talk while we have a snack." In the shower, Jenna distracted me with a kiss or put her fingers on my lips if I asked questions. We got out, dried off, then she said, "We're getting dressed to eat and talk. Don't worry, unless you get super pissed, we're coming back in here, getting naked, and not leaving until morning or I get five orgasms, whichever comes first."

Super pissed? About what?

In the kitchen, as Jenna cut up cheese and pepperoni, plated crackers and Pringles, I felt a disturbance and asked, "Are you breaking up with me?" She was facing away from me, her body tensed, she stopped moving, then turned to face me with tears in her eyes and said, "I am. Yes." I fell into the chair and sat there stunned, so distraught that I couldn't get the word "Why?" to come out of my mouth. Jenna pushed my chair back, sat on my lap facing me, straddling my lap and kissed me. She was crying, so was I, then she said, "We have to end things between us for so many reasons, but mostly because no matter what I say, no matter what words I use, no matter what rules I insist upon, you said it twice, maybe three times just today. Relationship and break up."

I didn't understand and Jenna said, "Selfishly, I hoped we could have sex, have some fun, and by now I was so sure that the confidence being with me gave you would help you find a nice girl and ask her out. More so lately, I had a feeling, a thought, a concern that you were so into being with me that you don't even see other girls." I blinked as Jenna asked, "Is that true John? Is that why you haven't found a girlfriend? In your mind I was your girlfriend, am I right?"

I nodded and Jenna said, "Breathe baby. We have all night for you to explore your thoughts, urges, wants and needs. We can have sex five times or two, lay together naked and play, touch, explore, then fall asleep holding each other." I sighed, Jenna sniffled, then she said, "But tomorrow after we make love, take a shower, have breakfast together... tomorrow when you leave to go home, we go back to being friends and it has to be that way John. It has to be that way because aside from sex, I cannot give you what you need, even if you don't realize what that is."

I give myself credit, I didn't call names, be rude or overreact.

Mostly because I was stunned and felt numb inside.

We watched HGTV and ate the snack, cuddled despite my confusion and conflicting thoughts, then Jenna shut off the TV and said, "Clear your mind. Take a deep breath, let it out, then take me in that bedroom and do anything you want to me and with me." I grinned and Jenna blushed then said, "Oh, me and my big mouth." I smiled brighter and she asked, "Five orgasms?" I grinned and said "At least." The good news is we stopped counting at five orgasms and I will never forget the long night of sex and lust I spent with Jenna. The great news is in the morning, after hot sex, a romantic shower and then breakfast, at the door, when she was kissing me goodbye, Jenna asked me, "What if?" I held her hands and asked, "What if what?"

Jenna said, "You showed me something unexpected, beautiful and amazing last night and this morning. Want to know what that is?" I nodded and Jenna said, "Maturity." I blinked and she said, "We can break it down another time, but you didn't huff or puff, call names, stomp around or even pout. You accepted my terms and reasons, spent an amazing night with me in my bed and in my arms, treated me like the most important person in your life, then were willing to walk out this door and close that part of our friendship." I said, "Please don't confuse knowing I can't have you for not wanting you."

Jenna exhaled then said, "And yet you just made my point. So here's my offer, one time, non-negotiable. Step back from us and the sheer impulse to be with me. Find a nice girl, spend time with her, treat her right, and prove to me that you can be happy without me being the reason you're happy." I blinked then asked, "What are you saying Jenna?" She held me, it was a long, warm embrace, we kissed each other softly, then she said, "No promises, no guarantees, and yet a promise and a guarantee because you know I always keep my word. It might be once, twice, maybe three times, or possibly once a month, maybe even once a week. Show me you can love someone your age with half the romance and affection you blitz me with and I will give you the one thing you really want." I blinked, held my breath, and Jenna purred, "Me. Me in my bed. One night at a time, sex, sex and more sex, then the next morning back to friends until the next time and the best part, you'll never know when the next time is."

I said "I accept" but Jenna asked, "Are you sure of the conditions? Besides finding a girlfriend and treating her like you treat me, you can't chase, pursue or ask me for sex. You have to let it happen and I think we both know it will, but I have to be sure it is special, not more fuel to your never ending fire to be with me." I asked, "Explain it to me again?" Jenna laughed then said, "Find a nice girl, ask her out, chase her until she gives you what you really want, then I will fuck you. But only if you truly accept that is all it is, sex without a relationship." I said, "I accept with one modification. You can say no, you can tell me to go home, but girlfriend or not, now that we have had sex, I will always want more."

Jenna smiled then said, "And that gives me all the power."

The next few weeks were interesting, mostly because when she was around, I would catch Jenna staring at me, blushing and twice we ended up making out before she would push me away and say, "No, I'm not falling for your seduction. Until you start dating someone I'm off limits." The irony of that sentence would haunt most men for a lifetime. I didn't understand why then, but a couple of times that I knew of, Jenna was gone for a couple of days, but never said why or where she went. Meanwhile I noticed a shift in her ONLY FANS content and what she put up on her website. Jenna was dropping hints of something major coming to all her fans and subscribers, but when I would ask her privately, she would just blush and say, "You have to wait like everyone else." Then she would flirt, "Besides, I think you know very well that I'm worth it."

She was and she knew it.

In October, seemingly out of nowhere, Jenna suddenly had to go out of town for business but I was confused because her income came from ONLY FANS, her website, plus alimony and support. What ‘business' did she have out of town? Laura stayed with us the first trip while Jenna was gone almost a week, six days in fact. Then around Halloween, she was gone for another five days but Laura stayed with her grandparents. During all this time, when Jenna was around, we would kiss, flirt and even snuggled a few times, but she kept her word and nothing else happened because I still didn't have a girlfriend.

Then three days before Halloween I met Emily.

Emily is 18, stands 5' 10" with long, light blonde hair, bright blue eyes, is super fit, tanned, athletic and has a large chest. One month older than me, Emily was born in early June while I was born in early July. The day we met, I was stocking shelves near my register and Emily stood there holding her basket and flirted, "Wow, now I have a reason to come in here more often." I stared at her in her tight black leggings, tight blue tank top, multicolor NEW BALANCE sneakers, hair back in a ponytail, and a smart watch on her wrist. I stood, smiled, then said, "Just to let you know, this is an ordinary store for regular people. Hotties and Goddesses like you should go to the TARGET or KOHLS down the street."

Emily blinked, blushed, then asked. "Do you have a girlfriend?"

I shook my head and she sighed, "Well you do now."

I rang her up and she stared at me the entire time which is fair because I was staring at her. Once she paid I asked my manager Steve for a break and he said, "Sure. Why not", then looked at Emily and asked, "Friend of yours?" In unison, Emily and I said, "Girlfriend." Steve laughed then said, "Make it a lunch. Have fun." Emily stood by a cute blue SUV and said, "Get in." We drove to ARBYS and by the time we pulled in to park, Emily was holding my hand across the center console. Inside we ordered, I paid, and Emily stole my heart when she held me while we waited. We chatted and made small talk, but the simmering excitement between us was real and tangible.

Jenna captivated me on a romantic, emotional, sensual and sexual level.

This with Emily was overwhelming and amazing.

Emily waited until I sat down, pushed in beside me, then said, "Something you should know. My last boyfriend broke up with me because he said I was smothering him." I choked on my soda and asked, "Is he dumb?" Emily stared at me, blinked a couple of times, then leaned forward with her eyes closed and we kissed. Softly, lip to lip at first, then she sighed into an open mouth, full-on kiss that I enjoyed. As we ate, Emily told me she wants to be in a relationship, find love, understands that guys want attention and sex, and if I prove to her that I will stick around, she is more than willing to give me both.

I said, "Emily, I could say so many things to you, hope that I comfort and reassure you, but I know what will work. Will you come to my house after I get off work and meet my mom? Will you stay for dinner and..." Emily said "Yes. Now eat because the sooner you get back to work, the sooner we can spend the whole afternoon together." Lunch was great, Emily took my phone and put her info in, texted herself, saved me in hers, then asked, "My parents own a store. They own a lot of businesses. Would you feel a certain type of way if they offered you a job?" I shrugged and said, "Not really. The only way to earn trust is to earn it." Emily blinked then said, "That's deep. I like you." We kissed again then she flirted, "Hurry up and eat. I have to drop you off, go home, change clothes nine times, and find something cute to wear."

I smiled and asked, "Where have you been all this time?"

Emily sighed and said, "Looking for you."

We kissed in the parking lot, kissed at the dollar store parking lot, then Emily asked, "Do you know the difference between forward and affectionate?" I shook my head, Emily blushed, then smiled, "Great. See you at 4." She waved a flirty wave and drove off. I sent her a text that said, "Thank you for coming into my life." I was about to call mom when Emily texted back, "Thank you for accepting me as me." I called mom and said, "Hell froze over." Mom laughed. "You tied your own shoes? Made your bed? Remembered to put your dishes in the dishwasher? Can you be more specific, baby?"

I sighed then said, "I met a cute girl. Her name is Emily and she's coming to meet you after work." Mom was quiet and I asked, "Can she stay for dinner?" Mom laughed, "What are you 13? Yes, your friend can stay for dinner baby." I said, "Girlfriend" and mom whistled, "Well now. Hell has frozen over. I have to get to a meeting baby, but I can't wait to meet her. I'll be home by 5, make good choices all alone in the house." I laughed but mom said, "Oh honey, your father has to go out of town for a few days. Michigan again I think. This merger will mean a huge deal and he made me promise not to tell you we're going to look at a new truck for you on Saturday."

I asked, "Then why did you tell me?"

Mom said, "Sorry baby, gotta go. Love you lots" and hung up.

Work flew by, and I was looking at pictures of what seemed like Arizona that Jenna sent me when Emily put her hands on my eyes from behind me and asked, "Guess who?" I said, "Well, you smell like flowers and vanilla, your voice is like an Angel, and if I had to guess, it's my Goddess Emily." She spun me to face her, kissed me furiously, then breathed, "Keep complimenting me and flattering me, see what happens?" I grinned and asked, "So I should keep doing it? Will I like what happens?" Emily stepped back, did a cute game show wave at her body in the cute dress she had on, and I think my brain broke. Her long blonde hair was down, her eyes were sparkling, and her dress fit her like a glove. It was sleeveless, short and flirty, like her.

I gasped, "So many thoughts." Emily held me and asked, "Do you want the good news, the great news, or the life changing news?" I inhaled, "Can I clock out in case you need to take me to the hospital?" Emily grinned and said, "It's like we're tuned to each other already. Just the right mix of fun and sarcasm." I asked, "Can I copy you so I can keep one at home to play with?" Emily blushed, blinked, her mouth opened and closed, and I feared I had said too much, pushed too far.

She touched my hand and said, "I... I'll wait outside for you." I gasped, "Emily. I'm sorry" and she smiled and said, "Thank you", but went outside the store. I was at the timeclock when Jenna called and asked, "What's this I hear you found a girlfriend?" I said, "It just kind of happened and not only is she sweet, nice and beautiful, but for some reason she likes me." Jenna purred, "Just so we're clear, you never know when hanging out and snuggling with me will turn into another all nighter."

I said, "One day you will realize I will do anything to be with you."

Jenna said, "Thanks a lot for making me wet. I love you, bye" and she hung up.

Did she say I made her wet?

I clocked out, checked my schedule, then went outside to find Emily sitting in her SUV scrolling her phone. I stood there unsure what to do. I had my car here, she had her SUV, plus I offended her by being crass just hours after meeting her and starting a relationship. I was standing there overthinking when she shouted, "Hey? Remember me?" I went to her window and she said, "I'll follow you to your house." I said, "Okay. Emily, I'm sorry" and she said, "I know. Let's talk about why it upset me when we get to your house." I said, "My dad is out of town and mom is at work until at least 5. Is that okay?" Emily smiled then said, "I trust you until you give me reason not to. Let's get going so we can discuss polite versus proper."

I got into my car and just didn't know what to take from that.

Emily followed me to my house, parked out front, and I parked in the driveway. I held her hand and let her in, she looked around, and then she asked, "Where's your bedroom? Can we talk in there?" In my bedroom with a Pepsi and a bottle of water, Emily set her bookbag style purse down, then put her phone on my dresser. I was about to say something when she pushed me to my bed, crawled atop me in her dress, then kissed me with a hunger I willingly met. We were all out, full-on kissing when Emily rolled off me then asked, "Is the ice broken now or do you want to overthink some more?" I stared at Emily who said, "Polite is asking to sleep with me. Proper is waiting until the urges and excitement overwhelm us and it just happens."

I was confused, I admit it.

I asked, "So yes to having a copy of you?" Emily shook her head then said, "No, but yes to playing with me instead of a copy." We exploded into kissing and I was hard in no time. Emily was breathing deeply, boldly touched, rubbed, then held her hand on the bulge in my pants and asked, "Do you believe a girl can be nice, proper and sweet but also want to have sex?" I gasped, "Where did you come from and who should I thank?" Emily said, "I dare you to ask your mom if I can stay over. Then I will show you the difference between polite and proper as well as take you up on the offer to play with me." We kissed furiously again, then I said "Emily, I need to tell you something from the start. I refuse to lie to you."

Emily was excited, her nipples pressed against the material of her dress and I'm assuming she had a bra on. Emily pushed me down and said, "I haven't had a boyfriend in months. We can talk about it another time when our hormones are under control and my blood isn't boiling, but I have been waiting for the right guy to come along, make me feel special, and then I want to give him something special in return."

I held my breath.

Could it be?

Was Emily a virgin?

Emily was gripping my clothes as she said, "I'm sorry for not being polite or proper, I swear I usually am, but you keep complimenting me, flattering me, staring at me like you want to take my clothes off and babe, I'm at my limit." I said, "I really need to tell you something, it's important and I want you to know you can trust me." Emily stared at me, she was still gripping my shirt, and she asked, "Are you clear what I'm offering you? Is it too soon? Too fast? Do you want to slow down and...?" I kissed Emily and asked, "Please? Let me tell you?" Emily pushed me to lay down, snuggled me, then said, "I'm not a tease or a bitch. I know you're excited and after we talk, we can do stuff so that... uh... you know..." I kissed Emily's lips and asked, "Just relax and listen?"

I told her everything. Probably too much, but surprisingly, Emily held me, rubbed my chest through my shirt, and just smothered me with attention and affection like she said from the start. I told Emily everything about Jenna, about having sex with her, still loving her, giving her my virginity, even the break-up that was sort of a long pause. When I was done and quiet, Emily asked, "But you like me? Do you want a relationship?" I said, "The absolute truth is now that I have met you, I could care less about any other women, including Jenna. Whether we have sex or not, just this little bit of romance, attention and affection? I would be crazy to break up with you."

We kissed, it turned into making out, I was rock hard again, more likely still, and Emily was panting as she put her lips to my ear and breathed, "I can't take much more or this dress is coming off." I stared into her eyes and said, "The only thing I want more than for that to happen is to do everything to make sure you're with me and beside me everyday." Emily blinked past her deep arousal and said, "Oh yeah. Mom said if she meets you and if you're as nice as I described, she has the perfect job for you and it for sure will be way more than that dollar store pays you." I smiled and said, "Thank you for coming into the store today." Emily kissed me, then put her lips to my ear and purred, "Thank you for treating me like a lady even when we both know I would sleep with you right now."

We snuggled, kissed softly, then Emily asked, "You said she's on ONLY FANS?" I nodded and Emily blushed, then asked, "Uhmm, would it be weird if I asked you to show me her page. So I can see my competition?" I asked, "For real?" Emily exhaled slowly then said, "The only reason we don't close that door and get to it is because I'm fighting my urges and trying to be a nice girl. I am a sheet of paper away from taking my clothes off and kickstarting this relationship the good way, so please indulge me?" I grinned, but Emily surprised me when she purred, "If you want what I am trying to give you, get up and shut your door. Otherwise know that tonight, that door will be shut, I will give you something no other man will ever have, and I really need the distraction unless you want to fuck me."

Again we exploded into kissing and it was a long makeout session that ended with my shirt off, my pants undone, and I was so fucking hard I was dizzy. Emily's dress was on the floor, her bra was on my pillow, and she was cross eyed with sheer desire and lust. I got up, shut my door, and Emily flung her panties at me as she panted, "I want you." I stripped off my underwear, Emily gasped, then she grabbed me and pulled me to her. I was atop her, between her long, tan legs, and my cock was pressing against her wet slit when she breathed, "Don't break up with me?" I shook my head and asked, "Never leave me?" We kissed, then Emily exhaled and asked, "Will you be my first?" I was gentle as I slowly, carefully pushed into Emily, and she whined, winced and groaned while she gripped my wrists and took me into her, inch by inch.

I took my time, Emily was soaking wet, her pussy was hotter than a volcano, but she was so tight it was a challenge to get into her. I was a couple of inches in when she gripped my sides and asked, "Can we... uhh... I just... need a minute." I pulled out and Emily gasped, pulled me to lay on top of her, and she was shaking as she held me. We lay like that for a long time, then she asked, almost pleading, "Do you trust me?" I said, "Yes" even as I nodded. Emily asked, "Can we wait until bed? I promise we are going to do this and if I'm right, with the chemistry between us, once we do it, it might be all we do." I laughed, Emily giggled, then she said, "I promise I am not a tease and we will continue this until we both get what we want." We kissed, then Emily stared at me and asked, "So all this time you were hung up on Jenna and if we had met, who knows?" I said, "Honestly? Truthfully? I have zero doubt that if I had met you before today, we would have been each other's first's and I would have devoted everything to you."

Emily sighed, "And now?"

I said, "You are my sole focus."

We kissed, got dressed, then Emily asked, "Do you think I have a nice body?" I inhaled, stared into Emily's soul, then said, "I was trying to fuck you and can't take my eyes off you. I love your body and combined with your looks, that makes you at least a 12, maybe a 13." Emily blinked as she inhaled, "Twelve? Thirteen?" I said, "Yes, on a 10 scale." Emily stared at me, then said, "I'm seriously considering taking my clothes back off right now." I went to my computer, Emily pushed her way onto my lap, then said, "Get used to lots of attention." I said, "Only if you get used to being treated like a Princess and loved like a Queen." We kissed for several minutes, then Emily asked, "Is it just me or do you think once we have sex, there will be a lot of it?" I said. "I sure hope so, but I also want to get to know you. I really like you and I am not afraid to admit it."

Emily sighed, held me, then inhaled deeply when I pulled up Jenna's website.

I asked, "What's wrong?" Emily seemed shocked, maybe scared? She was gripping me, breathing deeply, staring at the screen wide eyed, then asked, "Can I sit?" I got up, she sat down, then she pulled at me and said, "I know it might seem dumb or clingy, but hold me. Pay attention to me. Please?" I did, and when Emily found pictures and video of a new, up and coming pornstar named KENDALL BLUE I gasped. Dozens of clips and videos, hundreds of pictures, and all of them were Jenna, no question about it. I got my tablet, pulled up Jenna's ONLY FANS page, and after just a few moments comparing a naked body I knew pretty well, I was absolutely certain.

I set my tablet down and asked Emily, "So Jenna is KENDALL BLUE?"

Emily held my hand and said, "My cousin is infatuated with her, she only recently became current or whatever it's called. The funny thing is I walked in on mom and dad watching one of her MILF seduction videos the other day, something about JUST THE TIP, whatever that is." Emily and I were blushing at each other when mom came in and said, "I'm home honey. Where is this beautiful girlfriend you were dying for me to meet?" Then mom gasped loudly, inhaled deeply, and said, "Oh no baby, you were never supposed to find out. Jenna didn't want you to know that she decided to try porn and really likes it."

WHAT THE FUCK?

... to be continued.

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