Another installment in my choose your own adventure story. Please leave a comment with your vote for where Jack’s adventure should go next!

The consensus choice after last episode was choice B, follow Kelly into her house. So here we go:






I shrugged, shut the car off, and followed Kelly inside. Her tight ass bounced up the stairs and into her house, hypnotizing me the whole way.

“My parents have been out of town all week, so its been real lonely,” Kelly mused from the kitchen as I flopped down on the couch in the living room. “Hey, do you want something to drink?” she shouted.

“Sure, whatever’s cool,” I replied. Kelly reemerged with a cold soda and threw herself onto the couch.

“Then get it yourself, Jackie,” she giggled. Kelly reclined on the couch and, without any invitation, threw her bare legs across my lap. Kelly thought the world revolved around her and she excelled at making everyone else seem less important. Not that I minded her smooth, creamy legs splayed across me necessarily, but I knew from experience that Kelly was teasing me on purpose just to be a bitch. She reveled in it, teasing people (especially me), and leaving us with blue balls. It made her feel untouchable, better than who ever she was rousing.

For example: freshman year, Kelly had brought mistletoe into school around Christmas time and used it as a pretense to shower any boy she saw fit with kisses. Luckily, or unluckily, she decided it would be amusing to dangling the mistletoe over me all day long. Sure, there were upsides. She and I spent a lot of time kissing that day, something that as a freshman I wasn’t that used to yet, but in the end she laughed at me when I asked her out and I went home humiliated.

Last year, at a party and quite drunk, she singled me out in a game of ‘truth or dare’ that included me feeling her up, making out with her, and even briefly sliding my finger through what I must say felt like heavenly pussy lips.