Some quid pro quo for Jenny

Alex felt a little bad about using Jenny: well, not for using her, but he wanted her to enjoy it too. Fair point, he hadn't done anything to warm her up... Wait, does that work now that everything I do is normal? he wondered. Time to kill two birds with one stone, thought Alex, as he decided to see if he could get her off.

Alex got out of his chair and stood by Jenny's desk. He took her hand and pulled her up. "You going for another round?" she asked him, friendly but apparently indifferent.

"Yes and no," Alex said, unbuttoning her jeans. He pulled them down, and then repeated the gesture with her panties. There was a smear of his liquefying semen on the bottom. Jenny looked on with idle curiosity as Alex stood up to unbutton her shirt, and undid her bra dropping it to the ground. Alex smiled as Jenny's breasts came free from her bra.

Alex sat down at Jenny's desk, moving it forward so that Jenny could sit behind it too. "Sit on my lap," he said.

"Okay," said Jenny, straddling his legs. "You good?"

"Yeah," said Alex.

"Alright, cool," Jenny smiled over her shoulder and turned her attention back to the class, leaning over the desk slightly.

Alex thought about everything he heard about what girls liked. He thought that maybe he should caress Jenny for a bit. He started by caressing her legs. He was eager to get on to playing with her tits and pussy, but it was already pretty mind-blowing that he could just, like, stroke her inner thigh in the middle of class without her objecting, never mind the teacher.

Alex softly caressed Jenny's hip, and up her torso. Jenny sighed contentedly as she watched the film, actually taking notes at one point. But he couldn't keep himself for long from touching her breasts, which were drooping down fantastically even from this angle, her nipples pointing down and forwards. They stiffened slightly as he cupped them and felt their warmth.

After enjoying feeling the firmness of Jenny's teats for a minute, he drew his hand down Jenny's stomach, to the thatch of her pubic hair. Feeling downwards he found her pussy sopping wet! --- Oh wait, thought Alex, remembering that it was mostly his own cum. He didn't know what to think about that, but figured that it wasn't a big deal as it was still warm and after all his own fluids.

Alex probed Jenny's pussy gently with his fingers, leaning forward to grasp a breast at the same time. Jenny's breathing seemed to speed up. After a half a minute, he felt her nubbin beneath his fingers, and started to slip his fingers over it. Jenny gasped loudly, squeaking a little, but still apparently watching the film intently.

As Alex continued to fondle and rub Jenny, her hips began to writhe. Eventually Jenny started bucking, moaning abruptly for the whole class to hear. But no-one made any comments or paid any attention to what Alex was doing with her.

As Jenny's moaning reduced to whimpers, Alex stopped, worried that he was hurting her somehow. "Is everything okay?" he said, leaning forward.

"Oh fuck," moaned Jenny. Sweat beaded Alex's forehead as Jenny gasped for breath. She turned her head to look to Alex. "Ugh. Yeah, I'm real good," she said, smiling at him. "I've never had a boy do that good a job for me, that was really nice! If you like you can do that to me again while we're hanging out with Heather."

Alex smiled. "Cool. I just wanted to do that for you after you were so good about letting me fuck you."

Jenny smiled. "It was nothing, you didn't have to do that," she said.

Alex insisted. "Well, I wanted it to be good for you too, so I thought I'd make it up to you."

Jenny nodded. "That's really nice of you, thanks!"

The bell rang: class was over. Jenny automatically got up, collecting her things. Alex stood up as well, following suit.

After packing her bag, Jenny kneeled, letting her breasts hang invitingly through her open shirt as she collected her clothes. "Ugh, I don't have time to put these on before History. I'll have to go without until lunch break." She gathers them into a haphazard bundle, her bra dangling prominently from her arm.

Jenny's stiff left nipple is still clearly visible as she clasps her clothes with her right, and her still dripping pussy is visible for all to see as she turns for the door of the class. "See you around, Alex."

"Bye Jenny," Alex said, catching a last glimpse of side-boob as Jenny turns away.

Heather waved shyly to Alex as she followed Jenny to History class. "See you later," she says smiling.

Alex had fun getting Jenny off, but it had made him hard again.