Helpful Jenny.

“Jenny?” Felicia asked, completely surprised to see the energetic young woman on her doorstep, “What are you doing here?”

Jenny bounced up and down and waved happily at Felicia, breasts jiggling in her skimpy swimsuit, “Ohmigod, Felicia, I’m so glad this is the right house,” Jenny wrapped Felicia in a caring hug, before giving the older woman a quick once-over. “Hon, you look terrible. I mean, you’re super-gorgeous and, like, I’d totally fuck you, but you look like you’ve had a rough day. Let’s get inside.” With that, Jenny marched Felicia into the house.

“This place is, like, really pretty.” Jenny remarked, before eventually sitting Felicia down on the couch. “But what’s going on? Justin sent me a text and asked me to check on you, he sounded, like, totally worried.” Felicia let out a sigh. Of course Justin had sent her. He wouldn’t let Felicia escape that easily, and he probably knew that seeing the young woman would bring back memories of last night. Still, Jenny’s concern seemed genuine, and Felicia could use a friend right now.

“Sorry, Jenny, I’ve just got a lot on my mind right now.” The young woman nodded empathetically and gave Felicia another hug. As she released the hug, she turned Felicia sideways on the couch and shuffled behind her, beginning to rub at Felicia’s neck and shoulders in a surprisingly technical massage. “Felicia, you’re on vacation. Go for a swim. See the sights. Get laid. Soak up some sun. Go to some parties. Don’t worry so much.” Jenny was a very good masseuse, and Felicia trusted her more than she did Justin. Still, her second massage of the morning was serving to increase her arousal, or at least maintain it. Jenny paused, then reached around to press the back of her hand against Felicia’s forehead. “You’re really hot, Felicia. I mean, I know you’re totally a hottie, but, like, I mean your skin is really warm. You’re not sick, are you?”

Felicia shook her head, “Uh, no, I’m not sick. I just, uh, got back from a run.” Technically it wasn’t a lie, though Felicia knew that the run had little to do with why she was still flushed and warm. A thought crossed her mind. Her main issue right now was just a lot of pent up lust she hasn’t been able to properly get out, and at this point, the only reason she hadn’t given is was that she didn’t want to end up on the Wall of Shame. Jenny seemed pretty open-minded about sexuality. If Felicia asked, she could probably convince her to set up a non-DKM booty call. Hell, Felicia thought, as Jenny’s hands coaxed forth a happy sound from the older woman, she didn’t usually think of herself as being into girls, but Jenny was kinda cute, she seemed eager to help, and she was really good with her hands…