Part 2: Jessica, Wild girl

As you open the door to Penny’s room, you feel a short jolt inside. This girl has fired you up all evening like non other and you have a strong need to be even more with her. As the door slides open, you look upon the still girly decorated room of your daughter, still pink from her childhood days. Her bed is empty though, but the heavy mattress you dragged in here earlier is still laid out on the floor. On that mattress lies Jessica, on top of her covers, with a hand stroking her wide legged pelvis. She stops when she notes the door moving, and reaches for something to cover herself up with, but her hand halts when she sees who it is.

“I didn’t think you’d choose to come here,” she whispers almost uncertain, and you see once more the loving young woman she used to be before adulthood got in the way.
“At least not first.” She becomes shy all of a sudden, as her hands are drawn to cover her sex and her legs close shut. She looks at you with the air of someone who feels very naked, and naked is indeed what she is. You stay by the doorframe, letting a little light soar in through the door, to illuminate more what the little nightlight on the nightstand is not. Her body speaks in volumes as her heavy hips are accentuated by her crossed legs and her covering hands. This little action also results in her breasts being squeezed together and forms a wonderful sight before you. You glance from her chestnut hair down her sweet and round face, the infectious smile she always carries and her twinkling hassle eyes. Her chest is heavy and round, always making her frame seem much fatter than what she actually had, and tearing your eyes off her marvellous pushed out tits you roll over her little pot belly and the navel begging to be kissed. Her ample rump and hips are what drives you wild though, and her pussy always looks like it wants to kiss you, though she has hidden that now.

“You just wet my appetite for more, Jessica.” She moans at that and just her eyes
become timid.

“You never call me Jessica anymore,” she says with a soft girly voice.

“Well, you grew out of the nickname tonight, Jessica.” As you say her name once more, she responds in another little moan. Her arms seem to slipping from their pent up position and she relaxes more. “Seeing you tonight was as dreamy as it was those months ago.” You continue to whisper as you move inside the room on small steps.
“That same lovely woman, all wet and glistening in the water, with tits and hips I just wanted to dive into. Of course, I couldn’t.” you add with a mock sternity within your voice. “But you were there when sleep crept upon me just the same. I never thought you had the same feeling, Jessica.”

“I’ve had you in my dreams ever since,” she whispers.
“Never had a guy since either.” This surprises you and you stop for a moment.

“I’m sorry,” you say heartedly, “I never meant to ruin our relationship like that.”

“I’m sorry too,” she whisper as you are only a step away from her now.
“Sorry I didn’t do this earlier, or even on that day!” she smiles and you chuckle at her attempted joke.

“Not sure it would have worked before, this night just became magical.” You answer truthfully.

“It sure did,” she sighs and pointedly rubs her well used pussy.
“You’ve exceeded my dreams by a million.”

“I haven’t even gotten started on you yet, have I” you smile and crouch down beside her body and reach for her hand. She filters her fingers into yours and a dawning flashes across her face.
“There is still more to explore than the romps we had earlier.” You lift your entwined hands and kiss a gentle peck on the back of her hand.