I waited a few days before calling Jessica again, and it was tough making it through a full Sunday of jerking and thinking of her and two days of work without calling her every minute. I sent Jessica a text on Tuesday night, admitting I couldn’t get her out of my head and thanking her for so much fun on Saturday. We texted back and forth and she said she was at a friend’s house watching a movie. The usual small talk was going back and forth, and then she made a comment to a strip club scene in the movie she was watching. Jessica told me how hot it made her and how badly she wanted to give me another lap dance.
I being the usual perv asked her what she was wearing, got the usual shorts and a tank top. Of course I pushed it and got that she was wearing her new black boy shorts and matching bra. I asked her if she had washed it and she said she had, but not before wearing the cum filled bra to bed on Saturday. I was really getting turned on and was wishing I could talk to her at this point, but kept enjoying the texting. Eventually she told me she had to go, but that I should call her after work the next day if I was free.
Still nervous for some reason I picked up the phone Wednesday and called Jessica. I heard her lovely voice on the other end. We exchanged small talk, and she asked me if I jerked off again last night thinking of her, I paused for a second and then just admitted to it. Her response was a quick “Oh good, at least I wasn’t the only one getting myself off last night.” All I could do was smile and feel my hard on pushing against my jeans more and more. She quickly switched the conversation back to normal talk, I think trying to control herself. As we talked, we discussed our plans for the upcoming weekend, Jessica said she would love to do something, but said we needed to talk.
My immediate response was “I know you’re a virgin, and I know you set the limits.” Her giggle, stopped me before I could go on, and she said “No, not that, true for now, but not that.” She continued with “I know we said we wouldn’t tell anybody, but Ashley, my friend called me out on it when we were changing for bed last night. She saw what I was wearing and I tried to play it off, but she knew something was up.”
I sort of grumbled, waiting for what was next to come, and Jessica continued, “she kept asking and I gave her a few details… see she doesn’t have a lot of money and was really jealous… and was asking tons of questions.” As I wasn’t sure if this was a test, to see if there were other girls, or if she felt bad for her friend, I was getting nervous as to what Jessica was getting at.