Breakfast ...

You grab Jess and suggest the two of you have breakfast. “Man cannot live on sex alone. I gotta have food! Let’s go have some breakfast.”

Jess giggles, “I’d bet you’d die with a smile on your face if you went with sex alone.”

You are glad Jess is in such a good spirit. You were slightly worried about the masturbation scene you had just requested from her. It was so hot watching her, she was so erotic; much better than a porn star. Hmm, that gave you an idea for later on, but now you really need food. You grab your gray boxers and slip them on while Jess fumbles through the drawers for something to wear. “Hold up,” you exclaim.

You reach down by the bed and pick up the short silk kimono Jess usually wears to bed. “Here, put this on.”

Jess looks at you as if you’re crazy, “That’s for when I go to bed …” Her voice trails off as she begins to remember that she is at your command. A sheepish grin crosses her face as she spies your knowing smile. She shakes her head in disbelief as she takes the kimono from your hands. “At least let me get some panties on,” she says as she goes back to her drawers.

“Nah, just the robe,” you squeak as the smile grows from ear to ear.

“You know my ass hangs out, and …”

“Just the robe!”

Jess reluctantly puts the robe on, ties the sash securely and pulls it down as far as it will go. Her modesty is amusing as she fails to cover herself respectably. Again, she shakes her head as she descends the stairs to the kitchen, ready to prepare breakfast. “What do you want for breakfast,” she calls out as she nears the kitchen.

“Surprise me with a big breakfast,” you instruct.

You sit at the table watching Jess’ fine ass wiggle and sway as she maneuvers around the kitchen. You grab at her ass every chance you get as she passes by you. You distract her occasionally pulling on her sash, opening her robe. Her luscious tits pop into view, wetting your appetite. She keeps reminding you that, “Man cannot live on sex alone!” She didn’t have to throw your own words back in your face.

As the two of you sit at the table, you raise your foot to Jess’s chair, wiggling your toes against her mound as she tries to eat. You can tell she is getting aroused as she becomes more distracted from eating her food. Jess slumps down in her chair allowing you easier access to her, as her womanly desires begin to build once again. Your insistent and determined efforts pay off as your big toe slips between the fat folds of her labia, dipping into the wetness beyond. Jess lets out a little whimper as her flower opens up to your touch.

Suddenly the phone rings, interrupting your little interlude. Both you and Jess stare at each other wondering if you should answer the phone.

Finally you relent, you pick up the phone. “Hello?” Meanwhile, your foot has not stopped its early morning exercises, and Jess immediately falls back into her trance as you talk on the phone. “Hi, Mary!”

Jess’ eyes pop open. Mary Knoebles is the next door neighbor. She is one of Jess’ best friends. The two of them get together quite frequently, often sharing girl talk and doing girl things (like shopping and movies)! Jess silently shakes her head no.

Your eyes light up as your big toe works its way into Jess. She lets out a whispered moan of appreciation as you do so. Your gears are spinning at this point. “Yeah, she’s here.” Jess looks at you in dismay, not ready to talk to Mary. “No, she can’t … cum …,” you look into Jess’ pleading eyes, “… to the phone right now” The deliberate pause was understood by Jess, but you’re not sure if Mary caught on. “Sure, come on over. She’s already brewing …,” you paused again, “… some coffee.” You giggle at your clever use of words. “See you in a few.” You click the phone and place it down on the table, giggling at Jess’ discomfort.

“Damn you,” she playfully hisses as she wriggles herself onto your foot, planting your toes in her wet snatch.

“You look so hot! But Mary’s on her way over.” You pull your foot away. “I’m not dressed! I got to get some clothes on.” Your snicker is evident as you blow into Jess’ ear, sending shivers throughout her body.

“What about me?” she pleads. Her body is still wanting and needing relief.

Opportunity has struck and its time to take advantage of it. “It’s time to make another payment on the bet. I’m going to go hide. When Mary comes over, I want you to seduce her. I want to watch you ravish her.”

I knew this request wouldn’t be too far fetched. Mary was a very attractive brunette, slightly shorter than Jess, with an equally stacked rack, and very curvaceous hips. Mary always dressed in sexy and alluring clothing, constantly prodding Jess to do the same. Even though I was pretty sure Jess had never been intimate with a woman, I could always sense her interest in it. Every time we rented a porn video, she would take keener interest in watching the girl-girl scenes. I never confronted her on the issue, but I noticed she was increasingly wet after those scenes. To confirm my suspicions, I had rented an all-girl video, lying that the clerk put the wrong video in the box. Even though Jess had feigned disgust while watching the video, she never took her eyes off it till the end. I had eaten the wettest, juiciest pussy, while she watched that movie.

Jess attempted to protest. “I can’t. I’ve never …” The ringing doorbell interrupted her pleas.

I quickly slipped a finger into her pussy and pumped it a few times to prime the engine, knowing that Jess would be more inclined to go through with it. “Remember the bet!”