Chapter 4

A steady spray of hot water felt refreshing as Jake groaned from a long, tiring day at work. The teen had spent the day sweeping the empty storefront next door in preparation for a potential tenant. Finished inside the warm, stuffy interior, he'd spent the rest of the day outside under the blazing sun and in the sticky air. Cleaning every exterior window of Magnum's and the storefront had been his main chore for Thursday.

Needing to cool down, Jake braced his body as he flipped the knob to cold water. His high-pitched yip caused Bandit to join him with a round of barks that echoed around the upstairs hallway. Ten minutes later, Jake left the steamy bathroom with only a large towel wrapped around his waist.

“Do not drop the towel,” a voice warned from Jake’s bedroom desk.

“Dammit, don’t do that!” Jake ordered after nearly jumping at the scare. His right hand dropped to hold the towel in place. “What are you doing here?”

“I heard Bandit barking his head off,” Phinn explained, gesturing toward the bulldog resting on Jake’s bed. “He sounded alarmed. I don’t know. Maybe you succumbed to the horrors of being overworked. Or the pervert phantom followed you home. You know, it could be like the kind from Japanese horror films that latch onto its next victim’s shoulder.”

“That’s not funny,” Jake replied with an annoyed expression.

“It’s not? Huh? I guess it hits too close to home. The pervert phantom could either feel a kinship to you or consider you a rival threat. Thus, it’s newest grudge victim.”

“It’s a Horny Poltergeist, not a pervert phantom,” Jake clarified. Gathering clothes from his drawers, he added, “It was hot and sunny out. Dad had me washing all the windows.”

“It beats dealing with day drunks or your best friend who believes in the paranormal,” Phinn muttered, barely paying attention. The bored detective found Jake’s phone more interesting.

“Aren’t you on home arrest?”

"Pug and his friends got into trouble of some sort. Mom ran out of the house, fuming. I should have a little time until she drags him back," Phinn relayed before finishing reading his partner's messages. "I hope you didn't take on another client. You can't handle the workload of two cases by yourself."

“I didn’t take on another case.”

“But you will. I can tell.”

“I’m not taking on another client…but what if I can help Danica out in two ways?” Jake pondered aloud.

Phinn palmed his face.

Bandit whined.

“I know, buddy. He never learns.”

“Listen, if I can catch Brett cheating and vanquish Danica’s Horny Poltergeist, I might be–”

“Vanquish? What are you planning to strap on a proton pack to bust some ghosts?” Phinn mocked. “I’m sure that loon Doctor Hoffenstein attempted to create one.”

“Someday you’re going to see that I’m right. They exist,” Jake insisted before mulling over his friend’s comment. “Do you really think Doc Hoff has some upgraded ghostbusting equipment? Maybe those advanced goggles that let you see ghosts or that motion tracker from Aliens? My old ghost glasses only worked sometimes.”

“They never worked except in your imagination. Don’t even think of going there. We dealt with that wannabe Doc Brown during our debunking days. Guy is nuts. I mean, remember his meltdown?” Phinn asked.

“Come on. Doc’s not the first person you caused to snap,” Jake pointed out. “I think he had a solid point.”

“Oh, fine. Waste more than the eighty bucks you got for this crappy case,” Phinn challenged. “Just don’t do something even stupider, like drink Dr. McGulager’s Magical Manhood Growth Elixir.”

“Yeah, I’m good without that stuff,” Jake chuckled. “But I think we should help Danica and her roommates.”

“We? I’m grounded. No! This is precisely what I meant about letting your feelings interfere with the case,” Phinn pointed out. “Focus on the case at hand.”

“I’ve been doing that!” Jake insisted.

“What’s your plan for tonight?” Phinn inquired while checking out the window for any sign of his returning mother.

“Danica has off tonight. Brett promised they’d stay in,” Jake recounted from last night. “He did appear concerned.”

“He has a solid reason to be. Screw the notion of a Horny Poltergeist. This is either a Peeping Tom or a stalker. And if this is truly the first time the Peeping Tom has taken anything, it means he’s escalating. You clearly got shoved, too,” Phinn noted before realizing he needed to shut up. His point might trigger Jake to take on another investigation while he’s grounded. “What about your suspects?”

“I tell you, a person didn’t shove me. It felt like a long, solid **** slammed into me rather than hands or fists. And I don’t think Ashlynn would screw over Danica. They’ve been close friends since freshman year at Bentworth.”

“Yet, it happens all the time. You know that.”

“Yeah, yeah. Elexis is a flirt and has been known to go after taken guys,” Jake admitted before defending the seductive bartender. “But not a friend’s boyfriend.”

“I return to my previous point,” Phinn responded, patting Bandit’s head.

“As for Brett’s coworker, the blonde, I found her social media accounts. She has a boyfriend and seems to do almost everything with him,” the stocky detective reported.

“Alright, so what’s the plan for tonight?” Phinn asked again.

“I’m not sure. I don’t know where to turn next,” Jake admitted in defeat.

“You need more information.”

“I know. But from where?”

“You have two clients, don’t you?” Phinn challenged.

“Yeah, but Belinda only works on the weekends at the bar. She has a day job, and I don’t have her number,” Jake said. “I guess I should’ve asked her or grabbed it from the office.”

“What about the flaky guy?”

“Flaky guy?”

“The wannabe Bohemian,” Phinn clarified. “The guy who claims he’s an artist but hasn’t found his exact calling yet.”

“No, that’s Twain. He didn’t hire me with Belinda. Steve did.” Jake caught his friend’s gesture. “Steve’s…Steve. I don’t think I’ve spoken to him much ever. He’s pretty quiet around me. Honestly, I think he just went along with Belinda’s idea. I guess I could’ve asked him today. He came in for an afternoon shift, but I never had a chance to talk to him before I left.”

“You did say he was fairly insistent in his belief that Brett’s a cheater,” Phinn pointed out as Jake’s phone buzzed.

Not recognizing the number, Jake answered in a wary tone.

“Yes, this is Jake. Oh, hi, Brett!” the teen responded, shooting Phinn a surprised look. “Wait, what? The Horny Poltergeist returned late last night?”

Phinn decided to focus on giving Bandit attention rather than listening to a dumb, one-sided conversation. Eventually, Jake would hang up and repeat everything to his best friend, which he did immediately.

“Brett woke up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom. Stepping out of Dani’s bedroom, he saw the glowing light by the bottom of the stairs,” Jake relayed, frowning at the mention of Brett sleeping in his girlfriend’s bedroom. “It sounds like he brought a baseball bat inside with him, so he hurried back into the bedroom to grab it. But when he went down the stairs, the light had vanished. A check around the house didn’t turn up anything.”

“Hmm, that means the guy never left when you thought he did,” Phinn noted.

“The guy? It has to be a ghost! Jasso and her partner searched the house from top to bottom,” Jake pointed out.

“Yet, they might have missed him,” Phinn noted before muttering, “Interesting.”

“Oh, man. I really need some ghost hunting gear,” Jake mumbled, trying to recall whatever happened to his equipment from their early debunking days. “I wonder if I have time to drive up to Doc Hoff’s place in Anchor Rock?”

“What you need to do is recheck that house,” Phinn said. Immediately, he regretted his suggestion. Jake already had a case and a client.

“I don’t know. I can’t do it without the proper tools,” the superstitious sleuth declared. Then, Jake’s phone buzzed again.

Seeing his dad listed on the display, Jake picked it up. While his friend had a brief conversation with his father, Phinn rubbed the bulldog’s ears. Although he got the gist of the back and forth, the brainy teen still asked what happened after Jake hung up.

“Shit! Cheyanne and Paco are sick now. Paco seemed fine less than an hour ago. I guess he ran to the restroom and started puking. Dad’s worried. He sent them to Smash’s last Saturday to help out,” Jake relayed. “Man, I hope Dad or Rita don’t catch that flu. Now, he’s got to stick around for longer tonight.”

“Is Marvin, the taskmaster, demanding you return?”

"No. But I might end up helping tomorrow evening or night instead of during the day."

“And?” Phinn pressed, having overheard the last part.

“Danica’s night off is canceled,” Jake revealed. His eyes immediately widened at the implication as they locked in on his alarm clock. “Fuck! Brett might have left work already. I need to prove he’s a cheater before I can deal with the poltergeist. I gotta go!”

As Jake rushed to the bathroom to get dressed, they conversed through the door. With Justine expected to have closing arguments in her trial tomorrow morning and Libby’s whereabouts unknown, Phinn told Bandit to follow him. He could hang out at his house for a few hours.

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Hands gripped the steering wheel tightly in frustration as Jake fought the urge to scream. Instead, he repeatedly told himself that someone might be seriously hurt ahead. Finally, after an excruciating wait, the police officer directing traffic motioned for Jake to drive forward. Following the direction, the teen went down the side street as fast as he could.

Eventually, after finishing the temporary detour around the car crash, Jake resumed driving on McKinley Road. However, as expected, the teen sleuth had lost Brett Utley after managing to locate him at his condominium. This time, Jake had planned for the perfect tail job until that jerk with his hideous, bright yellow sports car raced out of the parking lot to cut him off.

“Crap, crap, crap,” Jake muttered as he continued down the busy road while keeping an eye out for Brett’s vehicle. “I’m so getting **** on that asshole.”

After another five minutes, the frustrated investigator knew he needed to take stock of his situation. Since McKinley Road took him, and hopefully Brett, in a northwestern direction, Jake mulled over possible destinations for his target. Without much coming to mind, the detective settled on the apartment complex where Elexis lived. It was the only location on the northwest side of Edgewater connected to his case.

Reaching the multi-unit clusters of buildings centered around large parking lots, Jake attempted to recall Elexis’s building by sight. With all the buildings looking exactly the same, he gave up and checked his notes. Once he located the building number, Jake drove up and down the aisles of cars, searching for Brett’s.

Unable to find it, Jake figured he had nothing to lose, so he checked the parking lots on both sides of Elexis’s. Still with no luck, Jake returned toward his first destination to park in an empty spot. Despite being a complete long shot, Jake opted to wait the almost two hours until dark.

Alright, once it gets kinda dark and I have some cover, I’ll check Lexi’s unit. It’s on the ground floor, so I should be able to get a peek. If nothing is going on, I’ll head back over to the girls’ place and check on Ashlynn.

Sitting in his old, hot sedan, Jake regretted taking this case again. Undoubtedly, he’d need to ask Belinda plenty of questions tomorrow when she returned to Magnum’s. After speaking to the longtime employee, Jake would tackle Steve afterward. He needed to gather as much information as possible about their suspicions.

The superstitious sleuth spent the next hour digging through the bag he’d found in the back of his closet. Most of the items didn’t seem appropriate for this case, as wooden stakes, a silver-coated dagger, and a cross wouldn’t work against a ghost. For a moment, Jake wondered if he could find a store with rock salt nearby or grab an iron bar of some kind.

“There has got to be some place close by that sells that stuff.”

Picking up his ghost glasses, Jake studied the lens. Doc Hoff’s creation resembled red and blue 3D glasses, but featured green and yellow lenses instead. Groaning, the teen pulled off the heavily scratched glasses. Even worse, the very simplistic spectrometer he’d purchased from Doc Hoff years ago looked shot. The batteries inside had corroded, leaving a mess.

Damn waste. I’ll need to check in with Doc Hoff soon to buy some new items.

Finally, as dusk rolled in, Jake exited the vehicle to stretch his legs. Each building featured four ground-floor units and another four on the second story. A central entrance and hallway led to each unit's door and the open stairway up to the second floor. With Elexis's unit in the back of the building and facing a fenced-off retention pond, Jake only had two potential routes from which to approach. The left-side unit's dark interior compared to the right-side unit made Jake's decision for him.

“Okay, act natural until you get to the side of the building. Do not look like a burglar,” Jake told himself.

The eighteen-year-old detective slowly crept alongside the building in the dimming light. With roughly a twenty-foot strip of grass serving as a backyard for the building, Jake hurried across it toward several bushes. A check of Elexis’s building and the neighboring one for any signs of people led Jake to slide behind the tallest bush to wait a little longer.

“Crap, what if it’s her roommate home alone?” Jake asked himself, noticing the light from inside that shone through the patio door.

With the blinds open, Jake could see partly inside the living room from his angle. Similar to the design of many apartment buildings on the west side, the young sleuth knew the unit consisted of a living room/kitchen, a single bathroom, and two bedrooms. The bedroom’s lone window faced the rear, while the other bedroom had a window on the side.

As dusk turned to darkness, Jake risked a move toward a smaller bush to get a better view inside. Not long after he did so, Elexis appeared in front of the screened door. Wearing a small spaghetti-strap top and a pair of yoga pants, the current ash blonde peered out into the darkness for nearly fifteen seconds before reaching out to the side. Almost immediately, the blinds slowly closed off Jake’s view inside.

“Dammit,” Jake grumbled, losing his access.

Still, the high school gumshoe nodded at the confirmation of Elexis’s presence. Less than a minute later, the rear bedroom light flicked on, showing the blonde before she repeated the process to close the blinds.

“Let’s see if the coast is clear.”

Glancing at the dark second-story unit above, the teen detective decided to risk moving across the grass to get a closer look. Dashing forward, Jake leaned against the building’s wall while inching over to check on the blinds. With a slight breeze blowing the hot air, Jake could see the blinds shift back and forth slightly to give him an occasional view inside.

Suddenly, he heard Elexis's voice call out that she'd be back in a moment. Ten seconds later, the bedroom light clicked off. Curious if the other person might be her roommate or a guest, Jake slid down the wall until he reached the building's corner. The other bedroom window sat dark, so he retraced his steps to bring him toward the tiny cement patio and double sliding glass doors. With more exposure to the breeze, the long blinds swayed far more than the bedroom window's set had.

Moving past the glass section, Jake reached the open door and peered through the screen and blinds. Unable to see very clearly, the teen made out slivers of the living room and a dining room table. Nobody appeared in his sightline.

Jake inched closer to the screen, hoping to peek to the side of the room where he’d spotted a small sofa. Suddenly, a figure appeared directly in front of the patio door. Before the private investigator could react, the blinds parted.

“Fucking got you!”

As Elexis shouted, a fine mist hit Jake’s face. Suddenly, with his eyes burning, the semi-blind young man backed away quickly from the patio door. The burning sensation increased as Jake began to have difficulty breathing and started coughing uncontrollably.

Staggering, the athlete managed to walk off the cement slab before tumbling to the grass. He didn’t realize it, but he grunted gibberish between coughs.

“What until the cops get here, fuck–Jake?!”

With his eyes squeezed tightly shut, Jake didn’t see Elexis rush to the kitchen, pull out a large glass, and fill it with water. Nor did he see her wave a hand towel in the air near the screen door before abandoning the idea and the sliding door. Then, Lexi rushed out of her apartment’s main entrance and out the central hallway’s rear door to avoid any mist still in the air.

“Hold on, hold on, I’m coming,” the bartender informed her boss’s writhing son. “Stay still. I have some water.”

Jake felt the water flow over his eyes and face until the glass emptied. Then, the bartender escorted the teen to his feet, through the pair of doors, and into her apartment. Pulling his arm, she directed him to the kitchen, where she refilled the glass before pouring more water over his eyes.

“Y-You pepper-sprayed me?!” Jake accused, looking blindly to the blonde’s left as he still couldn’t open his eyes.

“I thought you were the pervert. Wait, are you the pervert? What are you doing spying through my windows?” Elexis challenged.

“On a…I’m on a case,” Jake choked out after more coughing.

“Shit! This way,” Elexis said, leading him toward the bathroom.

The eighteen-year-old felt the twenty-three-year-old woman slide past him before he heard a shower start. He groaned at the need for another shower so soon again. Elexis mistook the sound for pain.

“I’m sorry!” she exclaimed. “But you shouldn’t have been peeking inside my window!”

“I told you, I’m on a–”

“We’ll talk about that later. Take your shirt and shorts off,” Lexi ordered, leaning away from the teen. She didn’t want to get any residual pepper spray on her. With that in mind, she rushed off toward the kitchen to grab a pair of cleaning gloves.

Returning, the experienced sex kitten paused in the doorway as she took in the sight of the athletic football player. Her gaze ran down his broad shoulders, chiseled chest, well-defined abs, taut stomach, and waist. Unconsciously, Elexis bit her lip upon running her eyes over the bulge hidden behind his underwear.

Shaking off her daze, Elexis put on the yellow gloves before picking up the teen’s discarded shirt and shorts. Holding them far away, she backed out of the bathroom.

"I'm going to take your clothes to wash them in the laundry room. I'll be back shortly. The shower is to your left, with soap on the shelf inside. Be sure to clean your face and eyes thoroughly," Elexis said before leaving for the other building in the complex.

Assuming that she’d shut the door, Jake stripped off his underwear before feeling his way over to the shower. Stepping under the spray, the teen rinsed off the pepper spray before finding the soap. Slowly, the urge to cough and the difficulty breathing subsided. Despite cleaning his eyes five times, some irritation continued after he switched off the water.

“Here,” Lexi said, startling Jake.

The teen took the offered towel from behind the shower curtain. Drying off the best he could, Jake wrapped the damp towel around his waist before pulling the curtain open. Following a gesture, the young man started to walk into the living room until the ash blonde thought better of it. Sitting on the couch near where she sprayed Jake might not be the best idea until the room could air out more. Grabbing a kitchen towel, Elexis covered her face slightly, pulling the blinds open further.

Jake followed his dad’s employee into her bedroom. He sat on the edge of the queen-sized bed while she pulled a desk chair over to face him.

“Okay, spill. Why were you outside my window?”

Jake shifted uncomfortably on the bed as her amber eyes pierced into him. Deciding to trust his gut, the junior investigator told Elexis the truth. He explained how Belinda and Steve hired him on Sunday to investigate Brett.

“And you thought I’m the chick fucking him? Well, alright, I guess it’s believable,” the busty bartender admitted. “But I’d never do that to Dani. She’s too much of a sweetheart.”

“Sorry, Lexi, but I had to investigate any possible suspects. They mentioned you as being extra flirty with Brett.”

“Who? Belinda?” Seeing his nod, she continued. “Belinda’s cynical these days. Too many shitty boyfriends will do that to a woman approaching thirty. Did you hear about her last guy? They dated for almost a year until she finally realized he only used her. Kind of obvious when he expected her to pay for their vacation last winter.”

“I didn’t know that.”

“Look, people cheat all the time, but I doubt Brett’s that much of a moron to do so to Dani. She’s a catch, and he has to know it. Belinda’s probably seeing things based on her history,” Elexis speculated.

“Steve’s pretty insistent that Brett’s up to something,” Jake added.

“Steve blows with the wind. I’ve never met a person more eager to please people, beautiful women. I bet Belinda started the cheating talk, and Steve joined in to make her happy.” Jake nodded as it possibly fit the conversation from Sunday. “Who knows, Steve might have agreed in hopes of Dani becoming single again.”

“Crap. I knew this case seemed iffy,” the young investigator groaned until another point popped into his head. “Oh, wait! You have a pervert, too?”

“Yeah, we’ve had a pervert peeking in our windows a–Wait, what do you mean too?” very noticeable eye candy asked once his question resonated.

Jake swiftly explained the Horny Poltergeist that attacked him last night inside Danica and Ashlynn’s house. As he recounted what the girls told him, Lexi whistled in shock.

“Two years? Holy shit!”

“How long have you had yours?”

“I…I don’t know. We only noticed footprints outside our windows back in March,” Elexis disclosed. “And ours is a real person, for sure.”

She mentioned how her roommate noticed muddy shoeprints on the patio one Monday morning. The girls found it odd, as the property manager usually didn't have workers around on weekends, and the prints didn’t look fresh. As a result, they looked around outside and discovered a trail of indentations in the mud around each window. Since then, the roommates had sensed someone watching them several times but never caught sight of the person. Eventually, both young women bought cans of pepper spray.

“Damn, I can’t believe I never heard about Danica’s Horny Poltergeist. That’s wild that the whole house has seen or felt the thing’s presence,” Lexi continued. “I guess there are a lot of perverts out there, alive, dead, or like you.”

“Wha…I swear…I’m here on the case!” Jake protested, raising his gaze from where it had locked in on the busty blonde’s chest.

“I know, and I believe you. But now, I’m feeling awful about spraying you. Your poor eyes are still red.”

"Um, they do feel better. I'm sure the redness will go away by morning at the worst," Jake gulped as the busty blonde leaned forward to run her fingers along his bare leg.

“Still…I need to make up for the guilt I’m feeling,” Elexis declared, lifting off the chair to stand over the teen. “And I know the best way to apologize.”

Jake gasped as his towel snapped open by Lexi’s tug.

“Oh, my! You’ve grown into such a big boy!”

Jake's shock turned to a grin at the sexy young woman's playful act. Then, his eyes grew larger as she reached down to the hemline of her skimpy top. Swaying side-to-side, Elexis played with the bottom of her top but didn't raise it. Instead, she asked her employer’s son what he wanted.

“Is there something you’d like to see, Jakey?”

“Hmm,” the young man hummed, tapping his chin. “I’m feeling awfully alone here. It’s pretty unfair that you got to see how I’ve grown up.”

"Oh, I can see how you're continuing to grow," Lexi chuckled, noting how the hung teen's cock started to rise as he realized what she had in mind as an apology.

“And how have you grown?” Jake inquired, fighting off a laugh as he stared at the heaving breasts straining against the tiny-strapped top.

“Very much,” the playful bartender laughed, pulling her shirt over her head.

"Gawd damn," Jake responded, amazed by the sight before him.

Elexis's D-cups weren't the largest Jake had ever seen or felt. That honor fell to Indigo, the platinum-haired wild child he'd fucked on Luke's boat during his last case. Yet, finally seeing Lexi's tits fulfilled a fantasy dating back several years for the teen. And she knew about his desire.

Deciding to make this moment memorable for the soon-to-be high school senior, the college-age blonde reached up to cup her bountiful breasts. Digging in, she ran the soft flesh between her fingers. Occasionally, Lexi’s hard nipples peeked out at Jake between those moving fingers. Feeling like they called to him, he fought off the urge to spring forward.

Hold it together, Magnum. But they’re perfect. So massive yet firm. Don’t act like a little schoolboy. Show some fucking restraint! Oh, fuck me!

Jake’s groan filled the bedroom after Elexis lowered her hands, placing her tits on her palms before bouncing them in the air. The rippling flesh could’ve replaced a dangling watch to hypnotize the horny teen. Energy filled his body, heat coursing through his veins as raw, lustful desires beckoned him forward. Right on the verge of giving in to his fantasies, the horny investigator raised his hands to his head. I can’t break yet. Look like a man, Jake!

Running them through his hair, Jake squeaked as the sex kitten pounced. Hopping onto the teen’s lap, Elexis reached up to grab his wrists. Before he could react, the buxom blonde yanked his hands down to her bust. A groan left the teen’s mouth as his palms slapped against those long-desired mounds.

“Yes, I know. Dream come true, huh?” Lexi smirked as she used her fingers to squeeze his hands with hers, forcing his fingers to dig into her soft, succulent tits.

Any need to show a man’s composure crumbled as the floodgates of desire burst open. The dream recipient’s open mouth descended, allowing his tongue to run across that sensuous flesh in front of his face. Within seconds, his greedy mouth captured a waiting nipple.

"That's right, baby. Fulfill your dirty fantasies," Elexis moaned as she felt her boss's son's tongue slide around her nipple.

Pressing her D-cup against his face, the bottle blonde stuffed her rigid nipple down as far as it could go. Jake responded to the attempted smothering by forming a tight seal around her areola with his lips. His tongue flicked at her extended nipple, toying with it, circling it, pleasuring it.

"Fuck..." Lexi sighed, running her fingers through his dark blond hair as she squirmed on the teen’s lap. "So naughty. Taking advantage of Marvin Magnum’s son.”

“You’re not taking enough advantage,” Jake stated, pulling his lips away from her left breast. He punctuated his point by bringing one of her hands down to his rock-hard cock.

“Look at that. Little Jakey has a stiffy,” Elexis teased.

“About as little as your tits,” Jake growled before stuffing her other nipple between his greedy lips.

While the teen showed her other tit some attention, the slightly older woman played with his hard throbbing member. Elexis ran her palm up the young man’s steel rod, coating her skin with his pre-cum. When she cupped and squeezed his warm balls, Jake’s legs shifted as his lips left her nipple.

“I think I like this new toy. You should’ve shared him with me sooner,” Lexi teased, lightly stroking the barely legal teen’s cock.

“It’s yours whenever you want,” Jake replied, loving this dream come true.

“You sure about that? I can be insatiable around a big, fat cock,” the seductive blonde replied, giving him one of the dirtiest, slutty smiles she could muster.

Sliding off Jake’s lap, Elexis shoved the teen onto his back.

Placing her hands on his legs, Lexi ran her hands up his thighs until she came to rest right near his stiff shaft. Licking her lips, the notorious flirt loved the feeling of taboo this moment triggered in her brain. She was about to slurp and suck on the cock of a young stud in the making who'd drooled over her for several years. I’m going to make him into a stallion who breaks those little schoolgirls in half, and love every inch of teaching him.

Dropping her mouth down, Eleix didn't stop until Jake's cock hit the back of her throat. As she enveloped his thick cock, her hand continuously stroked up and down. Backing off slowly, her swirling tongue danced around the solid thickness. Almost at the tip, Lexi sucked as hard as she could and flicked her tongue across the sensitive head before she once more slowly lowered her mouth around the enormous teenage cock.

“Oh, shit!” the young private investigator exclaimed.

Over and over, the slutty blonde bobbed her head up and down, filling and refilling her mouth with his impressive cock, while her hand cork-screwed firmly around the thick base.

"Mmmmmmph!" Elexis moaned around the mouthful. Her experienced tongue lashed around like a snake, before her cheeks clenched like a vacuum cleaner as she sucked harder and harder while bobbing her head up and down.

"Fuck!" Jake groaned breathily, throwing his head back on the bed. "Fuck, you're so good at sucking cock!"

"Mmmmmph...guys always think so," Elexis purred. Pulling her mouth off, she began licking up and down his slick shaft.

“Fucking legendary,” the teen cried between gritted teeth.

“I’ll make you one,” Lexi promised.

“I bet you were one at my age,” he shot back.

Crawling forward on her knees, the sex kitten moved to straddle her new friend-with-benefits. With the lengthy pillar hovering underneath, Elexis placed one hand on the bed to steady her weight as her other reached down to point Jake's cock directly toward her waiting pussy.

“I bet you’ve wanted this for years,” the current ash blonde guessed.

Running the head of his dick against her lower lips, Lexi winked at the stunned teen before she settled into place. As the crownhead pressed at the entrance to her honey pot, both young lovers groaned at the contact.

"Fuck yes," Elexis sighed, biting her lip in pleasure as the thick shaft slowly split apart pussy lips.

"Oh, gawd!" Jake exclaimed as one of his fantasies came true.

This is it. This is really happening! I’m fucking Lexi. Holy shit! What other fantasies might come true someday?

The future vanished from Jake's thoughts as his cock slid into her wet, waiting pussy. The walls warmly welcomed his manhood, squeezing thoughts of any other woman from his mind as his first few inches slid inside the surprisingly tight pussy.

"So…big," Elexis moaned as she slowly took more of one of the biggest cocks she'd had inside her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Jake chanted, putting his hands on his forehead as he tried to deal with the overwhelming tightness of Lexi's pussy.

The teen felt the vixenish beermaiden angle herself to take more and more of his pulsing manhood inside of her. Feeling the pure pleasure ripple through her body, Elexis kept pushing herself down. Eager to take the entire fucking thick dick inside of her, the heavily breathing blonde did so while squeezing the living daylights out of the teen.

"Ugh!" Jake groaned loudly, seeming paralyzed by the exquisite **** of the tight pussy’s vice-like grip on his cock as a final heave sheathed his sword fully into Lexi.

Taking the dick fully inside, the sluttish bartender responded by digging her nails into Jake’s chest. With a triumphant smile on her face, the blonde gazed down at the teen before lifting herself up on his sizeable dick. Stopping around the halfway point, Elexis slammed herself back down, her ass colliding against her lover’s thighs with a loud smack.

"Ooohh!" they groaned simultaneously.

Elexis lifted herself and slammed back down, driving down into her teenage lover. Then she performed the move again. And again. And again, even faster, causing him to wince. Soon, Lexi bounced on Jake's big dick repeatedly as their fucking commenced.

Whatever remaining pain or irritation from the pepper spray went ignored as Lexi rode Jake. Unsure if his eyes watered from the burning spray or from the intense pleasure, the young blond-haired athlete gazed at the incredible body as it bounced on him like a bucking bronco.

With extended arms supporting her by resting on his bare chest, the position pressed Elexis’s ample breasts together, creating a hypnotic sight that jiggled in rhythm. Jake found the sight so enticing that he pushed the bottle blonde’s arms away to reach up and grab those succulent mounds of flesh.

"Yes!" Jake exclaimed, feeling those incredible, luscious breasts between his fingers. He dug into the flesh with his hands, squeezing Lexi’s perfect tits over and over again, his mouth clenched shut.

Elexis bounced with purpose, letting her toned ass crack against his thighs with every slam. Jake responded by manhandling her soft, smooth, ripe tits. Using those wondrous breasts as leverage, he picked up his pace, driving upward into her luscious body.

Keening as a mini-orgasm hit, Elexis fell forward slightly. Wanting to teach the teen how to fuck her preferred way, the blonde grabbed Jake’s hands, yanking them away from her tits. Placing them above his head on the mattress, she used the tight pressure as new leverage. Now with her tits directly over Jake’s face, he attempted to lift his head to capture those swaying gloves between his lips. But the stocky sleuth just couldn’t reach them.

Instead, Elexis went wild in their new position. Throwing herself up and down in perfect sync with Jake’s thrusts, their slapping skin echoed around the bedroom and outside into the night air. If Lexi’s upstairs neighbors had been home, they would’ve heard quite the show.

With his fantasy coming true, the concerned young man began to worry about cumming too soon. He could sense the earliest swelling inside him, which **** him to act. Ripping his hands out from underneath beermaiden, the stocky teen placed his large hand on the sides of her hips. Pulling his legs up partway, Jake braced his feet on the mattress for support before letting loose.

Driving upward, Jake nearly dislodged Elexis with his first power thrust; however, the experienced rider held on. Pistoning on overdrive, two-way football star jackhammered into the pussy above him, causing Lexi to hold onto his arms for support.

"Ugh!" Jake groaned, driving his powerful, rock-hard cock into her firmly, making her entire body shake with each forceful thrust.

“Fuc…” Elexis started to scream before another thrust added to the volcanic lust running through her veins. Nearly ready to erupt, she urged Jake to do the same.

“Take it, Lexi! Take it!” Jake bellowed, considering flipping the slut over before forgetting about the idea.

"More! More! More! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Elexis chanted out.

“Oh, gawd!” Jake grunted, feeling himself approach the edge.

“Jake…Ugh!...Jakey…Yes...I want…need you…to cum...IN ME!!!” the bouncing blonde shrieked as she exploded.

Jake barely controlled the shudder that spiked in his body at Lexi’s sinful demand. With her reputation, the teen assumed she had protection, but the thought of doing the unthinkable caused him to blow.

The young stud roared while his more experienced lover whimpered before crashing down on her lover.

Several minutes of heavy panting followed until Lexi rolled off Jake onto her bed. Reaching over, her hand found his softened cock. Playing with the sticky shaft, she turned her head to look at the teen's shit-eating grin.

"Give me a few minutes, and we'll go again," the busty blonde promised. Then, a new thought struck. "You should talk to Rand, Dani's ex. He lives at the far end of the complex and could share his ghost experiences."

Jake nodded until they heard a soft buzzing from the kitchen. Glancing around the bedroom, the teen spotted Lexi’s phone. Assuming the sound to be his, the sleuth rushed out of the room.

“Hello? No, the time is fine. What happened, Dani? Aren’t you at work? You are…oh, shit. Yeah, I can be over there shortly.”

Hanging up the phone, Jake turned to find a nude Elexis standing in her doorway.

“Ashlynn went out for dinner and drinks with a few friends from their neighborhood. When they returned, they saw the weird glowing light moving around inside the house.”