I did not see Jane again until a couple of weeks later when Russ called and asked if I could do a few chores around the house that he did not have time to do. He whispered in the phone that he did not want to do them and laughed. I told him I was free in the early morning the next day, he said he went to work at seven and Jane got up then and showered, try to get there around eight.

The next morning I jacked off while I was showering, grabbed a packet of rubbers and got dressed. When I got to Jane’s house she had just finished her shower and was still in her robe, sitting at the breakfast table. She asked if I wanted something to eat. I said yes, smiled, and said “but it is not on the table”. She looked puzzled for a minute, then said, “are you serious, are you still blackmailing me into fucking you?” My reply was a simple “yes.”

Jane went in the bathroom and I could hear her brushing her teeth. She came out naked and climbed in bed with me. We kissed a few times and wrestled a few times and joked around. “Have you fucked Bonnie yet?”

“Nope, but I have kissed her tits”.

“Maybe you should try to fuck her mom. I was talking with her and she was complaining that Buford is not fucking her enough. She even mentioned your name—said your dad was the first guy to fuck her, maybe she ought to fuck you before you got Bonnie’s cherry.”

“You’re kidding” I said.

“I’m not, you should try, what have you got to lose.