It was a normal morning in my day-after-day sprightliness. The beeping from my phone echoed through my ears as I woke up at 7 am on Monday. The light that leaked in to my room through my window went across the Gray rug to my door. I slowly sat up as I rubbed the slumber from my eyes. I sat on my replete size bed in just boxers as my morning wood was poking up from my lap. I got up and slouched as I tiredly walked to my own personal bathroom. I turned on the pee and let it warm as I took some lip wash to rid the morning breath sense of taste from my backtalk. I dropped my boxers and stepped in to the shower. The strong water hit my body and ran down my body taking the goop as it fell. As suds filled around my human foot I finished washing my haircloth and took care of my morning wood. Usually I would intend of my girlfriend Ashley as I jacked off, but lately my baby Jessica filled my mind and seeing her smooth, naked physical structure was all I could reckon of. When I was done I shut off the shower and stepped out. After I dried off I wrapped the towel around my waist and looked at myself in the mirror. I am not the most gorgeous person in the world. I am about 150 and 6 metrical unit zilch and an 8 column inch tool. I have short black hair that I cut almost once a month so it doesn't get too long. I have a light six pack and I don't care too practically to work hard on getting ripped, but I wish I would get a little more muscle.

I walk out to find Jessica sitting on my bed. She is about 5 foundation 7 inches and has some of the smoothest skin I have ever seen. She sits with her legs crossed hands on her genu in short shorts and a t shirt that isn't exposing the cleavage of her C breasts, but is tight enough you can see their shape perfectly. Her blonde haircloth solidification upon her articulatio humeri and radiancy in the light from the window and she ever so slightly smiles up at me, her red lipstick making her sass contrast with her eye shadow and bringing out her beauty, though I don't sense she needs avail to do that.

I catch myself staring so I shake my head and ask,"What are you doing here ?"

"Mom sent me up to get you. Breakfast is ready and she didn't want it to get common cold,"she replied with a slight smiling, almost like she was trying not to laugh.

"Ok. Well I'm on my way down, just let me get dressed."I told her.

"All righty then."She said as she jumped up and left closing my door behind her.

I let out a suspiration and drop my towel. As I do I notice I am starting to get a knockout on and start to wonder if that's why she was suppressing a gag. Could she see it ? Did it weird her out ? Oh, I hope not I tell myself. I slide on a new pair of boxers and some jeans for schooltime. I grab a Shirley Temple Black shirt from my draftsman and brain down.

"About time you get down here,"my mother says as I walk down the stairs and make my prat at the table. My mom was a beautiful woman. She had the Lapplander pilus as my sister, but just a tad darker. Her breasts are about one size expectant than Jessica's and it was soft to recount where my sister got her beauty. I never thought of my mom the way I do my sister or Ashley, but you could tell that once before she looked like my sister in her younger years.

"Eat up Deutschmark you need to go out in about 15 min,"my mom ( whose name is Martha ) said with a slight scowl.

"I don't want another call option about you getting custody for being late to many times."

"Yes mom,"I said trying not vocalise to sarcastic. I ate my ball and some sausage balloon from my plate. I stood and went up to get my bag from my room.
As I walked past the kitchen my mom said,"You guys are on your own for dinner party tonight. I am working some extra time, and then grabbing boozing with the girls."

"Got it mom."I said as I kept walking to the front room access. She tended to go to the bar after oeuvre and most of the meter she would get drunk and meet some random guy who would get her nursing home. I would usually be in my room, but she is not a quiet down talker, so I would hear everything they said. They usually ended up having sex, and I mean loud sex, then he would go away because he was finished and she was passed out.
As I walked to my car I saw that Jessica was in the strawman seat. I went around to the driver's side of meat and opened the doorway. As I got in my small 2000 Honda accord I asked"What do you believe you're doing ?"

"posing in your car, duh,"she replied in a sarcastic tone.

"I know that, but you need to go to the back seat."I replied just as sarcastically."You know I pick up Ashley on my way to school."

"Why can't she sit in the back ?"Jessica asked trying to win me over with her puppy dog eyes.

"Because she is my girl and gets peculiar privileges in My Car,"I said trying to emphasize that it was my car.

"Fine,"she said as she rolled her middle and opened the door. After she got seated, arms crossed pretending to be really mad, I drove off down the road. Ashley was only about a 2 min drive from my house and a 5 min drive to the schooltime. When I made it to Ashley's household she was standing at the curd as she normally does. She had long Brown hair that went a full 3 column inch past her berm. She wore scraggy jeans and a garden pink, short sleeve shirt that clung tightly to her skin and showed the embodiment of her body amazingly. Being October she would soon start to sport one of my sr. sweat shirts that were just a piffling too big on her, but she didn't forethought. Her gage pack was slung over one shoulder and as she climbed in she set it at her feet.

"Hey, sweetie,"she said as she leaned and kissed me on the lips. I could sample the raspberry bush lip balm she was wearing. She wore make up, but never lipstick. As her smooth mouth touched mine I heard"Ech,"from the backbone. I shot an evil look at my sister as she shrugged her shoulders. I turned back to the road and drove to schooling. Nothing happened that day, so it went by pretty wearisome. I got to see Ashley at two classes and Jessica at tiffin. Since I was a elderly and she was a sophomore we just see each other in passing and ate lunch together since none of our friends shared the same lunch as us.
After school day I kissed Ashley just bye as she went to urge pattern."Want to get along over tonight, my mom's hitting the bar with some acquaintance ?"I asked as our lips parted.

"Sure,"she said as she gave me a little smile and walked away.
As I reached the car Jessica asked me"So, I guess she is coming over tonight since ma going to the bar ?"

"Yeah she is, but it's none of your clientele,"I said a tad irritated.

"Fine just don't be too aloud, I want to sleep,"she said with smile.

"We will do our best,"I said with a smirk, and that was the end of it.
That night around 7pm my sister and I had finished eating dinner I heard the doorbell ring. I went to the door and opened it to find Ashley standing there.

"Come on in,"I said as I gestured my hand towards the stairs.

"Actually,"she said with a breath of sadness in her voice."I'm here to break up with you,"

"What ?"I said as my jaw hit the floor."Why ?"

"I just don't feel anything anymore, and the true is…"She heisted,"There is somebody else,"

"Who,"I said astonished, but before the word left my mouth she ran off. I sat on the couch and Jessica came to unite me.
As she hugged me I heard her say"I am so sorry bro,"

"It's ok, I just don't know what to think,"I said, still shocked at what just happened.

"Neither do I,"Jessica said."I mean who wouldn't want you. Your prissy, sweetly, cunning, sexy…"

"What ?"I said as she stopped realizing what she had said."You think I am cute and sexy ?"

"Well yeah ?"she said starting to redden a little."I think you are really cunning and sexy."

"well I don't know what to…"I began, but was cut off by her lips touching mine .