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Jason and me Part 1 - First Sex I realised after I'd started to write this that you may need some background to make sense of it, so I've added it here at the beginning. Jason is my best mate and has been for about 4 years since his dad died in a car accident. My Dad had walked out on my Mum at about the same time and we seemed to have something in common. I'm only 5' 5" and skinny whereas Jason is 5' 9" and does a lot of sport. Physically we look like an odd couple and Jason has always been more popular with girls than me. I make friends with girls easily but they usually just see me as a friend. Although we're both 18, I still look about 15 years old and haven't got much in the way of big muscles or even body hair. I only have to shave my top lip once a week. Anyway, it all started when Jason told me about this site he'd found, URNA. We've been around so many free girly sites and were always looking for something new and a bit less hard core - those hard core sites just aren't real. I went round to his place one evening and he showed me some pics he'd downloaded of a fantastically sexy woman. I was blown away by her and, ok, we've both wanked off over pictures of great women before and we did it again. It wasn't until I asked him where he'd found all the pics of this hot woman that he told me she was a tv. I was more than a bit surprised but when he showed me the site I was completely blown away by the whole thing. It wasn't long before one night, after a few beers and a cruise around loads of personal websites of real TVs, that we thought we'd both try on some of his sisters clothes. Jason is taller than me and much better built as a guy, so he struggled to find anything that didn't look stupidly too small. He settled for a wrap-around dress which looked quite cool and I fitted into a skirt and blouse quite easily. We were too scared to try out any underwear in case she noticed or in case we stretched it. We paraded about and checked ourselves out in the wall mirror. To be honest we didn't look that hot, but when Jason stood behind me and wrapped his arms round my waist and said "Look, two lesbians making out" I was in instant heaven. I could feel his cock on the small of my back and it was rock hard, when he leant down and kissed my shoulder I was about ready to blow. Then he broke away, sat on the bed and started to wank himself off. I just leant against the mirror, lifted my skirt and did the same. He never took his eyes off me until he came all over his hand. I spurted out over the carpet a moment later. We panicked to clear everything up and make sure nothing got on Claire's clothes. By the time we cooled down and both changed back into our own clothes we were both a bit unsure of what to say, then Jason said I looked quite hot in a skirt and with some make-up he'd definitely fancy me as much as any of the girls we'd seen on URNA. I just blushed, was a bit confused as to what I actually felt and didn't know what to reply, but I was definitely quite flattered. A couple of nights later, when we were round his place again, Jason suggested we dress up again and said he'd got a dress of Claire's he wanted to see me in. I was happy to go along with him as I'd been hoping we'd do it again. Jason had also sorted out some panties of Claire's which he said I could put on if I wanted as I wouldn't stretch them, and some clip-on ear rings from a old box of his mother's jewellery, and even some lipstick which he said would look good. I went off to his sisters room to change and assumed he was dressing too. I stripped off, put on the dress and panties and sat down at Claire's dressing table to put on the lipstick and ear rings. I brushed my hair across my forehead in a sort of fringe and blew myself a kiss. I was in heaven and floated back into Jason's bedroom. He was sat on the bed in a pair of boxers and a T- shirt. I was a bit surprised but he held out a bottle of beer for me and said he was worried that he'd stretch Claire's clothes if he tried to get into anything. I took the beer and leant against the wall, not really feeling that comfortable being dressed when Jason wasn't. I took a sip from the bottle and Jason smiled at me and just said, "You look really hot in that dress." I smiled back at him and I began to relax and sort of enjoyed the feeling of being looked at like that. I'd never had a girl look at me as if she really desired me and Jason was obviously feeling quite randy, especially if the way he was pushing against the front of his boxers was anything to go by. I tried to look even sexier by biting my lower lip and sort of moving against the wall a bit. It must have been working quite well because Jason slid his hand inside his boxers, started stroking himself and just said, "I hope you don't mind, but you look really hot and I'm hard as a rock here?" In reply I put my beer down just pulled up my dress a little showing more of my legs. Jason was jacking off as fast as he could by now and I was fascinated by the whole scene. I'd never ever the been the object of someone's fantasy and it felt fantastic to be looked at that way. By the time Jason came, which wasn't very long, I was leaking precum in a way I'd never done before and I think I'd probably come without even touching myself because when I put my hand under my dress I was already going limp and my panties were soaked. Jason just said, "That was amazing, you are so very hot," and he was still milking the cum from his cock. I said I had to go to the bathroom and as I left his bedroom he called after me, "Why don't you keep the dress on for a while?" I had to get my panties off and put them in the sink to rinse them out, then tidied myself up a little, took a deep breath, and returned to Jason's bedroom. He was sat on the bed in his jeans and T-shirt and sipping his beer. I took mine and sat next to him. We didn't really talk for a while until he said, "That was cool, you make a really hot girl." As I turned to him to thank him, he gave me a small kiss on the lips and I sort of froze. He asked if that was ok and I just managed to squeak out yes before he kissed me again. We stayed for some time just kissing and his hand stroking my leg before I got the nerve up to put my hand in his lap. As soon as I did he kissed me harder and slid his hand up the outside of my thigh and under my skirt. I could feel him getting hard again and slowly rubbed him through his jeans. Jason pulled away from our kissing and looked me in the eyes as he asked me, "Is this ok with you?" I didn't say anything just leant in and kissed him harder with my tongue deep in his mouth and my hand sliding his zipper down. That first touch I had of his cock was electric and I'll remember it forever. It was so different to playing with my own because it felt alive and I felt it harden more as my hand went round it. Jason's cock is bigger than mine and slightly thicker too. I'm about 5" or 6", depending on the day, and Jason is a good inch longer. I can't tell you how wonderful it felt to be playing with Jason's cock, but it wasn't something I'd even thought about before that evening. If he'd asked me I think I would have gone down and sucked him off right then, but we were both still beginners at this and I think we were both rather nervous about where we were going. We kept kissing as I wanked him and he had one hand behind my head and the other caressing my ass. He didn't try to finger me but kept brushing a finger up my crack which had me whimpering into his mouth each time he did it. Even though he'd only come about half an hour before it wasn't long before I felt his whole body stiffen and he just stared into my eyes as his cock jerked in my hand. I squeezed hard at the base and milked his cock upwards, just the way I liked doing it to myself. He spurted 4 or 5 times before his body relaxed a little, I leant in to kiss him again. We stayed like that for some time, me massaging his cum over his cock until it went limp and shrunk back. I said, "I'd better go clean up again," and he just gave me a little kiss and smiled at me. I felt on top of the world. When I got in the bathroom I realised that I'd leaked on Claire's dress and quickly took it off and gave it a rub with some tissues which seemed to clean it up pretty well. I slipped back into Claire's room and reluctantly put my jeans and t-shirt back on. I took the dress back into Jason's room and showed him the mark, which was only just visible. He said it would be ok as she wouldn't guess what it was, even if she noticed it. We both sat back on the bed and Jason said "We're just going to have to get you some of your clothes." I honestly didn't know what to say and I hadn't even thought about what was going to happen next. Part 2 - Shopping Where Jason and I go shopping for the first time. The next day I almost didn't go into school as I felt embarrassed, nervous and just a bit weird about what had happened with Jason. However, I summoned up my courage and breezed in as much as normal as I could. I didn't bump into Jason until late morning when we shared a class. He was absolutely normal until we went into the class, he let me go first and gently placed his hand on my ass as we went through the door. I'm sure no one noticed but I blushed bright red, although it was so nice that Jason felt that way about me, I'd been afraid that he'd regret everything in the light of day. We didn't get a chance to chat alone until later that afternoon when we were pretty much alone in the sixth form common room. I was already there and Jason came in, said hi, and asked me if I wanted a coffee. He brought the coffees over and sat looking at his cup. "I really enjoyed last night," he whispered. "Me too." I replied, "Although I can't really believe what happened." "Do you want to go shopping Saturday for some clothes, like we said?" I was a bit surprised by this suggestion. "Where were you thinking of?" "Oh" said Jason "I thought we could cruise some of the charity shops, they have loads of stuff in them, clothes, nice dresses, stuff like that, my sister uses them a lot and I think they're quite cheap." "Yeah, ok, sounds cool." I wasn't quite sure what we'd find at the kind of money we had, probably really drab old stuff that smelled awful, but in principal I liked the idea of shopping with Jason. Saturday came and we were out in town by mid morning. We stopped in the first shop we found, an Oxfam shop, and started mooching around the rails of dresses. I was surprised that there were some really pretty dresses, skirts and blouses, but also realised that I wasn't quite sure what size I was. I asked Jason what size his sister was, as her stuff fitted me fairly well, and then one of the ladies working there asked if she could help us at all. I just went dumb, but Jason said he was looking for something for his sister but wasn't sure what size she was. "She's about 5' 4" and slim without being too skinny." Then he added, "And sort of flat chested if you know what I mean." "Mmmm," said the woman, who was quite old. "Could be a 10 or 12, but might just be an 8. You really ought to check it out first to be certain." Just at that point two girls from our year at school came in and smiled at Jason, they ignored me. We both realised we were getting out of our depth and I just said "We'll check and come back later" and practically dragged Jason out of the shop. "They'll guess why we were in there," I blurted out. "Cool down," said Jason slowly. "They have no idea, there's no way they can guess." "I can't go back in there, I was too nervous we'd get caught." Then Jason came up with the simplest solution. "I can borrow my mum's car this afternoon and we'll drive to a shopping area where no one knows us, and before we go I'll check out Claire's dress size. It'll be cool, ok?" I thought about it and although my knees were still shaking with nerves I was also so excited that nodded my assent. Jason wasn't looking at me at that moment and repeated his question. "Is that ok? If we go somewhere that we won't be spotted?" I nodded again and smiled, this time Jason was looking at me and I could see he was thinking about something. Then he came up with the bombshell. "You could go as my girlfriend," he said confidently, "not in a dress and that, but if you wear some nice jeans, one of Claire's tops and brush your hair like you did the other night, you'd easily pass for my girlfriend. Then it wouldn't look odd if we were shopping together." "Yeah, that's going to work really well when someone hears my nice soft girl's voice," I mumbled sarcastically, not really taking the idea seriously. "No, it'll be ok," said Jason. "I'll talk for you, tell people that you've got a sore throat, you just have to look pretty - and I know you're good at that." I smiled at Jason, he was so nice to me, and although I was terrified about the whole idea I was also excited at the prospect of being out with Jason as his girlfriend. "You need a name though, do you have one you'd like?" I'd already thought about this and said, "Susan, I'd like to be Susan, or even just Su." "That's a cute name, I like that Susan." I giggled and Jason bumped me gently on the shoulder laughing at the same time. "Hi Su," he said and we both laughed again. We went back to his house where his Mum was about to go out and do some shopping before going to work. She's an agency nurse and works all sorts of shifts. "Hi mum, is Claire in?" he asked in a breezy tone. "No dear," his Mum replied. "She's gone to Aunt Penny's and won't be back until Wednesday." "Oh ok. Is it alright if I borrow the car this afternoon, we want to go over to Maidstone and check out some shops there?" His mum agreed after telling him to drive carefully and added all that stuff that Mums always list every time you go anywhere. We settled into the kitchen and made a coffee while his Mum got ready to leave. She said she'd leave something for supper for him before she went to work. When she finally went Jason and I went up to Claire's room and found a nice pink T-shirt with little stars all over the front and I just about struggled into a pair of her jeans. They were incredibly tight and there was no chance of me getting an erection, there just wasn't room. Jason said my ass looked great in tight jeans and wiggled it at him. "If you do that again we'll not be going anywhere," he said, then paused for a moment. "The T-shirt will be fine," he said. "We can run an iron over it when we get back and Claire will never know it's been used. But I think you ought to wear a bra too, if that's ok with you?" It was more than ok but I pointed out that I wasn't going to leave the house like that in case one of his neighbours spotted me as half boy half girl. I hadn't met any of them but it would have felt weird and they'd be bound to tell his mum. "That's cool," he said, "you can change when we get out of the area, we'll just take everything you need in a carrier bag." It seemed so simple and I didn't think much about what was coming. We borrowed a hairbrush, perfume, lipstick, some eye shadow, Claire's T-shirt and a bra which already had some padding in the cups (Claire was quite small chested). In the drawer with the bra we also found some extra bra pads and took a couple of those. We collected the ear rings I'd had on before and some bangles and rings from his mothers costume jewellery. Then I suddenly realised I needed shoes. I knew I couldn't walk in heels and Claire's shoes were just a little too tight for me. Then I spotted some flat slip on shoes with no backs, they were pink and had little bows on the front. I quickly tried one on, then popped them both in the carrier bag. Then we were ready to go. While Jason locked up the house I got in the passenger seat waiting for him. I already felt like his girlfriend and couldn't wait to change into Claire's top. We set off and Jason said he knew just the place to stop on route. We could go to the motorway service station as he said only people passing through went there and we wouldn't bump into anyone we knew. It sound like a plan and I agreed. On the way there we hardly spoke. We had music on the radio I was feeling so good. Then we arrived at the service station, pulled off the road and went into the restaurant area. Jason said he had an idea. The toilettes had a sort of lobby and he said we could wait until we were pretty sure no one was in the ladies and I could shoot in there and change in a cubicle while he loitered in the lobby area. It was simple and effective, but we hadn't planned for someone coming in while I was there. I'd changed, not using the pads in the bra as they didn't look right, instead I put some tissues in the cups which looked ok. I'd brushed my hair and put on my bangles etc and I was just putting lipstick on in the mirror when a woman came in, she mumbled something to me and dived into a cubicle. I wasn't going to be there when she came out so skipped the eye shadow. Jason was nervous when I appeared and we quickly made our way back to the car where I checked my look in the car mirror. I was a bit disappointed, but Jason just said, "You look so pretty Susan." I said I wanted to try some eye shadow but Jason said I looked ok without. I wasn't sure I could get it right anyway so agreed to go with just the lipstick. I settled back in the seat and felt great. The bra made me feel like a real girl, just something about the sensation of the straps over my shoulders and, of course, the sight of my small tits. I could feel I was getting hard but nothing showed through the jeans. I then realised that I still had my trainers on. I quickly dumped them and my socks in back seat and slipped the shoes on we'd borrowed from Claire. They looked really pretty and I felt totally like a girl at that point. As we drove into town and into the multi storey parking below the mall, Jason turned to me and said, "I've just thought of a surprise for you." "What's that?" I asked, wondering what he'd thought of. "I'm not telling you, but just come with me and you'll see." As we left the car park Jason took my hand in his and It felt so good, just like we were a couple. He leant over to me and whispered in my ear. "Just remember two things," he said. "You've lost your voice, and you already look just like a girl." We wound our way to a large department store and Jason led me to the make-up department and walked me straight up to one of the girls who did demonstrations for people who wanted a cosmetic make-over. "Hi there," he said confidently. "It's my girlfriend's birthday, she's lost her voice and I know she wanted to try some different eye make-up so I wondered if you could advise us, or rather her." I couldn't believe the nerve of Jason and just stood there terrified. The girl was looking at me carefully but spoke to Jason. "I'm sure we can help, just leave us to it for 10 or 15 minutes. What's your girlfriend's name then?" "Um, Susan, but I thought I'd stay and watch if that's ok." "No I don't think that's necessary, just leave us girls alone and we'll get on fine. Now go and have a coffee in the restaurant and come back in about 20 minutes." Jason and I looked at each other and he shrugged and smiled at me, then kissed me on the cheek and said, "See you in a bit then." I was sure I was going to get into trouble and that someone was going to call the store manager and have us thrown out, but the girl took my hand and told me to sit on a high stool by the make-up counter. Then she leant forward and spoke quietly so that no one else around would hear. "I have a brother who you'd like I think. Just as friends of course." I raised my eyebrows questioningly and as she brushed my hair back from my forehead and put a band around my hair to keep it back from my face. She took a tissue which was slightly moist and started to take off my lipstick. As she was doing this she continued talking quietly. "My brother likes wearing make-up too." I stiffened up, and was terrified what she was going to say but she held my hand and smiled, which made me feel a bit safer. "You're much prettier than him though, we're not going to have to do anywhere near as much for you to make you into an extremely pretty girl. By the way, my name's Julie, and if you want to ask any questions just whisper quietly and no one will know. The quieter you speak and the more you speak at the front of your mouth, rather than from your throat, the more like a girl you'll sound." I wasn't really surprised that she knew I was a boy, but I couldn't believe that she was ok with it. As she started on my make-up she told me what she was doing and started with a simple foundation because she said I had normal skin which wasn't too dry or too oily. Until then I'd had no idea what kind of skin I had, except that I only got the occasional spot which would always clear up quickly. She spent the next 15 minutes or so going through a whole range of products and advice. I followed it all in series of mirrors on the counter. It was fabulous when she started doing my eyes as I had completely relaxed by this stage. Although she had seemed to be doing a lot, the makeup on my face was very light and it hardly looked much different, just sort of smoother and cleaner, but the eye makeup made an enormous difference, she made them quite dark and explained that it would make dark brown eyes like mine look even bigger. She outlined my lips and painted lipstick on with a brush. All this was new to me and I realised that I would struggle to do as well as her. I said this to her and she just said that if I practised and made sure not to overdo anything that I'd get there quite quickly enough. Jason re-appeared just as she was finishing and just stood there almost open mouthed. Julie turned to him and smiled. "How do think your girlfriend looks now?" Jason just came up with one word, "Wow." While he stared at me I got off the stool and Julie was putting samples in a small bag for me. She put her arm round my waist and said, "Now just remember to keep it all light and come back and see me when you're next in town." Then she kissed me on the cheek and pushed me gently towards Jason. I took Jason's hand and said quietly, "Can we go shopping now Jason." He gulped and turned towards Julie but was dumbstruck. I smiled at Julie, mouthed a thank you to her again, and led Jason out of the store. When we got outside he put his arm round my waist and kissed my forehead. "You look so pretty Susan. I thought you looked good before but any guy would fancy you like mad now." "Good job you got me first then," I replied. We walked round the town and I had fantastic fun in the charity shops and bought two dresses, a denim skirt, two very pretty tops and even a pair of high heeled shoes. We also found some pretty beads and bangles which I couldn't resist. After that we went back to the department store as I wanted to get some underwear of my own and Jason said he'd buy it or me. He was quite nervous in the store but by this time I was pretty confident and selected a matching set of white bra and panties with lacy pink trimming and two pairs of hold- ups, one almost white and the other beige. I was having a fantastic time and Jason was being so sweet. We went and had a coffee and I even caught sight of a guy at another table eyeing me up. I guess it was this that made me realise how nice it was to be a girl and have boys look at you like that, if I hadn't been with Jason I would have been such an easy pick-up. Jason rang his mum on his mobile and she said she'd left some fresh pasta and that it would be enough for me if I wanted to stay. She was going to be working a late double shift and Jason said that meant she'd be going to work at about 4pm and wouldn't be back until about 9am the next morning. He asked me if I wanted to go back and try on what I'd bought while he cooked the pasta - a rather grand term for boiling it in water. I wasn't going to say no, I was desperate to try on my purchases and see how I looked. So we headed back for the car arm in arm as girlfriend and boyfriend. Part 3 - First Blowjob Back home, feeling special and giving my first blowjob. We had a great time driving back, singing along to tracks on the local radio station and Jason with his hand on my thigh most of the time, just caressing me gently. I couldn't stop looking at myself in the vanity mirror on the visor and pulling faces to see which expression made me look sexiest. Jason warned me that he would crash the car if I kept licking my lips. I touched up my lipstick when we stopped at traffic lights and the guy in the car next to us couldn't keep his eyes off me. I felt so good I didn't care who saw me. We got back to Jason's place and tumbled out the car. Jason called out to his mum when he opened the front door, but thank god there was no answer. We threw ourselves on the sofa and Jason immediately turned to me and kissed me, he held my face in palm of one hand with his fingers curling behind my head. It felt so romantic and beautiful and I opened my lips a little and a sigh escaped my throat. Jason's tongue took advantage of the hint and slid his tongue between my lips, I opened my mouth a little more and kissed him harder and his tongue snaked into my mouth. I could feel the lipstick between our lips, slightly slippery and gorgeously sexy. We broke away a bit and I looked him straight in the eyes. "Don't you want to see me in one of my new dresses then?" "I do Susan," he moaned, "but if I get any harder I think I might explode." I dropped my hand to his lap and he was so hard it felt like it was made of steel. I kissed him softly and started to rub his cock through his jeans. He kept kissing me and saying how he loved me and how pretty I was, while I undid his jeans and eased the zip down. I slid my hand down the top of his boxers and his cock sprung upright from where it had been trapped. It was not just hard but felt so hot I thought it must be ready to catch alight. He made a noise between a moan and a grunt and laid back so that I could release him from his boxers. I leant over and kissed him gently on the lips while I started to wank him, then slid my hand down his cock and cupped his balls while my forearm was still laying along his cock, it felt so hard and hot against my forearm. His balls were hard and tight and it was like he was ready to blow. Between kisses he kept saying my name and I felt totally like the girl I wanted to be with Jason. Then he said, "Kiss me Susan." So I kissed him again, my tongue working its way between his lips. "No Su, kiss me there, please." I suddenly realised what he was asking and also knew that I wanted to do it. I kissed his lips very softly as I unbuttoned his shirt. Then slowly kissed my way down his chest, sucking slightly on his nipples as I went and planting a little kiss on his belly button with my tongue trailing my kisses all the way to his cock. I was still stroking his cock all this time and by the time I got close to it I could see that the tip was moist. I brushed my thumb over it and spread the smoothly sticky precum over the whole of the head of his cock, and was so excited just looking at it glistening. I was hard inside Claire's jeans, but so squashed that it was almost painful as my own cock had nowhere to go. "Kiss me Susan," pleaded Jason and one of his hands stroked my hair. I moved in close and just kissed the tip lightly with my lips together, but I didn't move back, I stayed there with the tip of his cock on my lips. It smelled so sexy and looked so good as my hand moved his foreskin up and down. I let my lips part and slowly engulfed his cock head in my mouth. It felt enormous, but beautiful and silky and warm and the taste was making me salivate so much that very quickly his whole cock and my hand were getting wet with my spit. By this time Jason was no longer forming coherent sentences, just odd words of encouragement. "Oh god Su. Yes. Like that. Oh, please. Yes" He had one hand resting on my head and the other had crept under my T-shirt and was massaging my back and creeping round to my tits. I slid my hand, now slippery with spit, along his shaft and at the same time tried to take more of him into my mouth, I curled my little finger as tight as I dared around the base of his cock, because I new I liked that and I knew that I'd be able to feel him come really strongly from there. His cock was filling my mouth on each stroke and every time it touched the back of my throat I had to resist the urge to gag, but each time it was also easier. I felt his body begin to stiffen and his hand on my back stopped moving so I knew he was getting close. He grunted through clenched teeth. "Oh god Su, I'm going to come. I'm going to come." I'd already decided that I was going to take it in my mouth like a real girl would and just kept the head of his cock moving between my lips as my hand took full strokes on his cock. My little finger tight around the base and my forefinger looser and running right up to the ring around the head. I felt his whole body go rigid under my head. As his cock jerked for the first time I just gripped it hard at the base and milked it upwards. His cum shot into my mouth, it felt so good to be taking him like that and I pumped him four or five more times. By this time my mouth was getting so full I had to swallow. I had been worried that I might be grossed out by this but in reality, with the excitement of what I was doing, it just seemed right to be drinking his cum and enjoying every drop of it. As my mouth emptied of his cum I slid back over his cock. It felt warm and slippery and smooth as it filled my mouth again. It was still jerking with some regularity but less cum was spurting out now. I could feel the cum still coating my mouth and it didn't have any of the taste I had expected, not really salty which I had expected, but not like anything I had ever tasted before. I milked Jason's cock and more cum came out onto my tongue. I swilled it round the head of his cock with my mouth, tasting it and enjoying all the sensations of his lovely smooth cock in my mouth. "Su, that was fantastic," he breathed in a dreamy voice "I've never come like that before. You are so good at that." I was not ready to let his cock go so I didn't answer, just squeezed the last drops from his cock which was beginning to soften now. One of his hands curled round my waist and the other, which had been on the back of my head, now moved round to lift my face off his cock and draw me up to him. My hand was still on his cock as he pulled my face towards his. I could feel his cum still on my lips and coating my whole mouth as kissed me softly. Our lips slid across against other and his tongue probed at my lips. I wanted Jason to share my experience and parted my lips a little for him. He didn't hesitate for a moment as his tongue snaked into my mouth and we both kissed so hard that our tongues slid over each other and his cum coated his mouth too. His hand, which had been on my back, now rested on and caressed my ass. We kissed for what seemed like ages until I pulled back a little. "I really think I ought to go clean up a little Jason," I whispered, "and I think maybe you ought to as well." Jason gave me a little kiss and just smiled dreamily. I gave his cock a little squeeze and extricated my self from his arms. As I stood up I looked at him laying there with his cock all sticky and brought my hand up to my mouth. I licked the palm of my hand and put a couple of fingers in my mouth, sucking them dry. "I hope you've got more of that for me later?" I asked as sexily as I could, and I saw his cock twitch a little as I said it. He smiled. Then I went up to the bathroom, leaving Jason with the downstairs shower room to tidy himself up. When I looked in the mirror I was pleased to see that my makeup was undisturbed with the exception of my lipstick, in fact my lips were glistening with the residue of Jason's cum. I eased off my jeans and as I touched my own cock it sprung up harder than it had ever been before. It only took a few strokes of my fist, while watching myself lick my lips in the mirror, before I came all over my hand. I was exhausted and happy and felt completely slutty as I brought my hand up to lick my own cum from my fingers. It was so delicious I sucked it all off. I washed my hands, stripped completely and wrapped a towel round me, just like a girl would, then went to the top of the stairs and called down. "Hey Jason, have you got anything to eat, I'm starving?" Then added quickly, "And I mean food, not you." "Yeah, mum left some pasta for us, I'll get it ready if you want. Do you fancy some wine with it? I want to treat my girlfriend right." I said that sounded great and that he was to stay down there while I got ready. "But can you pass me my shopping up first please?" Jason handed me the bags and ran his hand up my leg as I took them from him. "Later cheeky," I said, mouthing a kiss to him. Jason watched me as I tripped as lightly as possible up the stairs and I heard him sigh as I turned the corner at the top. I went into Claire's room, tipped my purchases out onto the bed and decided to have a shower before I dressed. I figured if I was careful I wouldn't get my hair wet or disturb my makeup. But I did feel a bit sticky and wanted to be fresh as possible when I dressed for Jason for the evening. After all, I was hoping to lose my virginity that night and wanted to be as pretty as possible. To be continued . . .