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Jake nodded, still feeling a little out of breath. He started to pull up his pants, wondering what prompts Mrs Williams to act so slutty, or rather unhinged around him. "Well, thanks for the, uh, nice end of the school week." He said, feeling awkward.

Mrs. Williams smiled at him. "Don't mention it. Just make sure you do good on the finals. Oh, and Jake?"

He looked up at her.

"Maybe we could do this again sometime, but not during school hours?" She winked.

Jake felt a mixture of emotions. On one hand, he was glad that she (again) didn't display any signs of being angry or upset. On the other hand, he was confused. Did she really just invite him to have sex with her again? And after school hours? He wants him to visit her house or something?

"Sure thing, maybe I will call you on the weekend? I have your number from the directory." Jake answered, a little more confidently than he felt. He stood up and straightened out his clothes, trying to hide the bulge in his pants that still was there despite his recent orgasm.

Mrs. Williams smiled again. "Just make sure to not be too straightforward, I have a husband, and we do not want him to accidentally hear something." Her eyes sparkled as she said this, and Jake couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and nervousness. "Anyway, I should get back to work. Have a good weekend, Jake."

He nodded, feeling a little flustered as he backed out of the classroom. The walk down the hall seemed to take forever, with every step bringing a new wave of confusion and anticipation. He couldn't believe what had just happened, or that Mrs. Williams had actually invited him to call her, this seemed so unreal that the walk back to his house felt like a dream.

Once he was on his home street, another idea poped up in his head. Jessica is probably home, maybe he can ask her about this. It would be strange, but they've always talked about everything. So, without thinking much, he went straight to her door and rang the bell.

Jessica opened the door a moment later, wearing a loose fitting pink tank top and a pair of shorts. Her hair was tied up in a messy bun. She smiled at him, her blue eyes sparkling. "Hey Jake! I wasn't expecting you."

"Hey Jess," he said, feeling a bit nervous. "Listen, there's something I wanted to ask you about..."

She raised an eyebrow, curiosity evident in her expression. "Oh, do you want to ask me to kiss you again? Just know, my date yesterday was marvelous, the guy is a total hottie, and guess what? We are now officially dating!"

"Wow, that is so good for you! But, about the kiss, I would still go for one from you," Jake grinned... But his grin was quickly replaced by utter confusion as Jessica's hand reached to his shoulders and instead of an expected push, he fell a pull, which ended with his lips squarely on hers.

Her lips were warm and soft, and the touch sent a jolt of pleasure through his body. He kept his mouth shut, feeling her tongue dart out and try to get inside, but he was to shocked to realize that. He couldn't help but feel a little numb, his heart racing, as her hands reached around to the back of his head, holding him closer.

Finally, he managed to come to his senses and pushed her away, breathing heavily. "Jess, what are you doing?" He asked, his voice shaking.

Her eyes were wide, her cheeks flushed, and her lips slightly parted. "Why? You asked me for a kiss. I though, why not?" She turned her back on him and went to the kitchen, "You can come in by the way, if you want."

Jake followed her, trying to understand what had just happened. Jessica had always been a good friend, never showing any signs of interest in him in that way. Not that he was not guilty of the opposite. His favorite pass-time of 10-14 was to spy on her bedroom after all. He sat down at the kitchen table, feeling more confused than ever.

"Jess, the kiss. What was that? Yesterday you did not kiss me, now you tell me you date that new guy and you kiss me, is this come kind of a joke?" Jake's voice cracked as he spoke, his confusion and jealousy mixing into a toxic brew in his stomach.

Jessica turned around, her expression a mix of confusion and frustration. "Jake, I don't get what you're saying. Yesterday I didn't kiss you because it was a funny joke. Today I kissed you because you asked me to, and I thought, why not?" She shrugged. "It is not a big deal."

But it was a big deal to Jake. "But Jess, I thought you liked that guy you met with yesterday?" He asked, hoping she'd reconsider. Jessica's face softened, and she sighed.

"I do like him, Jake. Paul, that is his name, he was so nice! He brought me flowers, hew knew what to order, he let me pay me half of the bill even. You know the guy does not want to just get in your pants went he does that!" Jessica smiled as she was saying that, but then she turned more serious. "I mean, you're a great friend and I've always thought of you as a brother. But you know that. You're not my type, and that's okay. It's just that sometimes... I mean, now. I thought, why not to kiss you."

Jake felt as if something clicked in his head.... Now it would be good to figure out what.

"So, Jess, can we kiss again? This time I want to feel your tits if you do not mind?" Jake grinned, trying to sound confident despite the nervousness. Jessica's face turned curious, and she looked away, biting her lip.

"Well, okay!" Jessica said, her cheeks turning pink. She stepped closer to him, her breasts pressed against his chest as he leaned in. Their lips met again, this time more tentatively at first but quickly growing more passionate. Jessica's hands found Jake and confidently directed them under her t-shirt. "No bra today, you can feel them raw." She made a comment before using her tongue to explore Jake's mouth, her other hand squeezing his thigh.

Their kiss deepened, and Jake felt his heart racing. This was his childhood wet-dream turning lucid. His mouth was occupied with her tongue, and he quickly learned she was an aggressive kisser. At the same time, his hands were exploring her body, feeling the softness of her breasts under her thin t-shirt. Jessica arched her back, pressing herself closer against him, her lips parting slightly. Jake's hand located her nipple and pinched is slightly causing her grin and a quick aggressive kiss, "Do it harder."

He obliged, pinching her nipple harder, rolling it between his thumb and index finger. Jessica moaned, her hands tangled in his hair, pulling his head closer to her chest. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure through Jake, and he felt his erection pressing against her leg. Jessica seemed to sense this too, as she ground her hips against him, her breath becoming labored.

Their kisses grew more frenzied, their bodies moving in sync as they explored each other. Jake slid his hand under her shirt, feeling the warmth of her skin and the softness of her stomach. He traced small circles around her navel before moving higher, cupping her breast in his hand. Jessica arched her back, her moans becoming louder as he pinched her nipple again.

Her other hand found its way down to his crotch, gently massaging him through his jeans. Jake groaned into the kiss, feeling her hand on him. "Do you want to do it?"