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Little sister Zoe joins in.
Do you want me to walk you back to your room?" I managed, trying to break the silence.
"Why don't we just take a walk," Jess suggested.
I couldn't think of anything that sounded better at the moment, so I agreed.
We walked for a long time talking about everything except the one thing that was glaringly obvious. I would be staring at her magnificent body and she would catch me. She would laugh and smile, but nothing else.
The sun was setting and Jess was tired so we decided to sit down on a bench to watch the sun set into the hills. For a long time neither of us said anything, the first comfortable pause in our conversation all evening.
"Could you hear me?" Jess asked quietly. I was sure that I had heard her wrong.
"What do you mean?" I asked back acting puzzled.
"When I was faking for Joe. Could you hear me scream?" Jess had turned her bedroom voice on. The kind of husky, velvety voice one uses with a lover.
"Yes," the only word that could escape, nothing more.
"Did you ever, you know, jack off when you heard me?"
"Um, yes I did,"
"Did you ever fantasize that it was you fucking me?" She leaned over to rest her head on my shoulder.
"Every time," I replied after swallowing down a lump in my throat.
"Would you like to make that fantasy a reality?" she whispered into my ear before biting my earlobe.
"Are you serious?" I asked, not sure if she was just fucking around with my mind.
"Only one way to find out," She replied standing up from the bench and leading the way to her dorm.
"We are only stopping here so I can grab some things. I want to sleep in your arms tonight, John," She told me as we walked through the building, "I hope you are ready for a wild night!"
She was only in her room for a brief moment, just enough to pick up a small duffel bag that had already been packed.
We walked the long distance back to my dorm with Jess whispering in my ear how long she had wanted to do this. It turns out that she had wanted to jump in my bed ever since she met me the first time. She said that she was through dating assholes and wanted to be made love to, not fucked.
When we entered my room, Jess told me to describe how she looked in my fantasies. I told her that I saw her in pigtails, a cheerleading uniform, and makeup like a teenager would wear. When she looked at me with a freaked out expression, I explained it was because her braces made her look so much younger than she really was. She smiled at me then and told me to leave the room for a few minutes. I closed the door behind me as I left, picturing this wonderful moment in my head.
After a few moments passed, Jess cracked the door open and told me to come in. I obeyed, not really believing that I was about to fuck this gorgeous little thing.
She stood before me in a white and red cheerleading uniform, pigtails and the matching makeup and I just about shot my load right there.
"Do I match what you see in your fantasy?" She asked demurely.
I didn't say anything. I walked across the room and wrapped her in a bear hug, lifting her off the ground and spinning in a circle. When I set her feet back down she pulled my head down and kissed me like I had never been kissed. There was urgency, a fervent energy behind it. We stood just making out for several minutes before she pushed me away.
"God, I feel like I am back in high school again," Jess laughed.
"So if you are the cheerleader, what does that make me?" I asked her jokingly.
"Well, Joe would have been the quarterback. And the quarterback always has the lineman friend that is big, but not an asshole. I think that would be you, and I am cheating on him because I caught him with that red-headed slut!" She explained.
"Wait. This sounds an awful lot like it is your fantasy too!" I said.
"Caught me red-handed! Now, let's get back to the fun. Get into character!" she urged.
Unsure of what she meant, I pulled her down to sit next to me on the bed, holding her close. I started to massage her legs, not knowing where to go from there.
Jess knew what she wanted though.