CHAPTER 2: Getting to know each other

Once I recovered from the shock of being seen, I realised that I still held my now flaccid cock in my right hand, cum leaking from its end. I quickly shook the last drops off, wiped the tiled wall, and re-arranged my clothes before I head out of the house towards Mrs. Callaghan’s.
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I saw him coming over. He was quite cute, a fact I hadn’t noticed before.

My grandma explained the situation and soon he was busy at work, his shirt thrown over some bushes, clearing the stubborn gutter. He has a really hard looking body with well defined muscles. Sweat was running down his face, neck and over his chest. He was extremely hot. Once in a while he stole a glance at me and I smiled shyly back.
………………………………………………………………………………………………’You just have to stay for dinner’ Mrs Callaghan’s was saying. ‘After the hard work, it’s really the least I can do.’

I agreed and after a quick shower, I was back enjoying dinner. However, my attention was focussed on Jenny. She was wearing a white blouse with a low cleavage that barely covered her braless breasts, her nipples clearly visible. Her long brown legs emerged from her short black skirt. Her long brown hair was pulled back into a tight bun exposing her pretty face. My God, how sexy she looked.

After dinner, Mrs Callaghan excused herself and went upstairs saying she was tired. I helped Jenny wash and dry the dishes. We then grabbed a bottle of cheap white wine and went to sit on the porch swing.

‘Want to play a game’ she asked a few glasses of wine later.

‘What’s it about?’ I asked her.

‘We’ll take turn asking each other questions and we have to answer as truthfully as we can’

‘Ok, it’s simple enough. You start’

‘How often do you masturbate?’ she asked.

Wow she’s fast, I thought, plunging right to the heart of the matter; no beating around the bush.

I was caught unawares.

‘Um let’s see …whenever the need arise’

‘And you?’ I asked her, sipping the wine.

‘Once in a while when I see something that turns me on’

A pause.

‘And what do you think about when you masturbate’ she asked me.

She’s sly.

‘A beautiful girl…like you’ I said looking directly at her.