It's Jess!

Kevin didn't respond for awhile. He seemed to be contemplating the implied question; his hazel eyes idly roaming over Jess's body, then shifting away to stare off into the distance. "How about you?" he asked. The confidence he had been developing over the course of the night backed the question, but it was tempered with sincere vulnerability.

Jess felt her face flush, which had to be wrong, because Jessica Edwards didn't blush. She certainly didn't blush like some innocent little girl when a guy asked her out, and definitely not when it was an unpopular geek. At least, she used to not. Now, everything was different. She was blushing, and her Master definitely wasn't just some unpopular geek, not to her anyway.

He was someone special. He could make her do anything imaginable, and he was asking if she wanted to go out with him. On some level, she knew he wouldn't even do anything to her if she said no. Her master wasn't like that.

No, he didn't need to **** people or threaten them, he made people want to do things for him. At least, that's what he'd done with her so far. He hadn't wished for her to want to serve and pleasure him, or for her to submit and enjoy being ravaged by him. That had all been her own choice, her own feelings.

That was probably what he was doing right now, manipulating her into saying yes. She actually respected him for his ability to toy with her; if he'd applied those skills at school, he would have been popular enough to date her a long time ago. Maybe the confidence from his new power was bringing out untapped potential.

It didn't really matter. Whether he was manipulating her or being obliviously kind, he had dominated her. She was still a strong woman, but she was his strong woman. She had promised to not just serve him, but support him, and while she was happy to do that as his genie, she would much rather do it as his partner. He wanted her, and for whatever reason, that made her happy.

Still blushing in happiness at her master's affection, Jess grinned and said, "Well, I'm definitely a step up from Sam." Leaning over, her pendulous breasts swaying as she did, the young genie traced a finger along her master's arm and suggestively added, "And we're definitely compatible in at least one way."

Kevin blushed and chuckled nervously; still very much the geeky virgin at heart, despite having just moments ago given her the best head of her life and then fucked her brains out like a wild animal. She was definitely going to need to work on his confidence.

Regaining his composure, her master asked, "So, is that a yes?" The direct question necessitated an answer.

Jess found herself grinning like an idiot despite herself, her green eyes sparkling like emeralds. "Yes, Master, it's a yes. Maybe try asking a girl out properly instead of saying 'How about you?' next time though."

Instead of blushing or looking away and apologizing, Kevin cocked an eyebrow, grinned, and asked, "Are you saying you want me to ask another girl out?"

Jess decided there was hope for him yet, smiling and flirting back, "That might be fun, but let's keep it just the two of us for now."

Kevin pulled himself up, sitting in the middle of Jessica's large bed. "Yeah, I'm not sure I'll be able to handle you, much less another girl."

Jess followed her master's example and pulled herself up onto the bed, facing him. "I think you can handle more than you give yourself credit for, Master," she said, glancing down at the flaccid monster lying on her master's lap and feeling a twinge of desire. "Especially with that growth spurt you've given yourself. I've never felt anything like it."

Chuckling in what could have easily been embarrassment, confidence, or both, Kevin said, "Thanks." An awkward pause passed between the two naked teens, broken by the question, "So, what do we do now?"

"Well, first," Jess began, then leaned forward, closing her eyes. Her master must have picked up on her intentions, because his lips met hers halfway between them.

It wasn't a particularly long kiss, and it wasn't **** like when he was teasing her. It was just a slow, almost innocent, brushing of the lips with a brief exchange of tongues before a languid parting. It was Jess's first kiss with her new boyfriend, and she felt sure that the emotions it brought up in her would make it one of the most memorable of her life.

Leaning back, Jess found herself blushing and lamely stammered, "Um, right, first that."

"Right, definitely first that," Kevin echoed, also blushing. "So, uh, what's second?"