When I arrived at the Harrisons the kids met me at the door. I saw Mrs. Harrison smiling and waving at me from the kitchen, “Come on in Marina!”
“Hi, Mrs. Harrison, how are you?” I asked as I walked down the hallway into the kitchen.
“I'm wonderful!” She exclaimed. “Jason just called and he is going to be home this weekend. I miss that boy of mine something awful!”
“She talking about Jason again?” Mr. Harrison asked as he came down the stairs into the kitchen.
“John,” Mrs. Harrison rolled her eyes, “I was just telling Marina that Jason called to say he was coming in for the weekend. It's been too long.”
“It's been a month,” Mr. Harrison stated with a smile on his face.
“A month too long!” Mrs. Harrison said as she grabbed her purse and headed for the door. “Marina, you know the drill. Numbers are by the phone, foods in the fridge, help yourself. Kids in bed by eight.”
“Yes Ma'am,” I nodded and waved as they walked out the door.
I played with the kids for a while and then at seven sent them upstairs for their baths and told them to get ready for bed. After bath time, I read them a story and then tuck them into their beds. Once the kids were asleep, I headed down to the media room and began scrolling through the movie channels hoping to find something worth watching. They had a zombie marathon on one of the movie channels so I ran to the kitchen to pop me some popcorn and grab a drink and settle in for a great night of zombie fun. Halfway through the movie I saw headlights in the driveway. The Harrison's usually don't get home until late so I went to the door to see who it was. I opened the door to see Jason's black jeep parked behind my car.
“Marina!” Jason yelled as he hopped out of his jeep. “What are you doing here? The parentals out for the evening?”
“Hey Jason,” I walked over and gave him a big hug. “They're out.”
“Every Thursday like clockwork,” Jason laughed. “I swear they think if they pick another night the world would end or something.”
“I don't mind,” I smiled.
“Well, well, well. Don't you look cute.” He cocked his head to the side and grinned. “Grown up a little bit since I saw you last.”
“A little bit,” I flirted back. Jason looked amazing. His dark brown hair and baby blue eyes were enough to make any girl weak in the knees. Jason had always been athletic so his body was in tight shape.
“Looking good,” he winked and grabbed his bag from the back. “Kids asleep?”
“Yep, eight o'clock as always.” I answered.
“So what were you doing?” He asked as we entered the house.
“I am watching a zombie marathon, wanna join?” I asked.
“Yeah, let me go put my stuff in my room and I'll be down in a sec,” he headed up the stairs to put away his stuff and I headed back to the media room. A few minutes later Jason came in to the room and plopped down beside me on the couch.
“So, what are we watching?” He looked at me.
“Dead something or another, I don't know. It's zombies.” I shrugged and handed him some popcorn.
“You graduate in like a month right?” Jason asked matter of factly.
“Yeah I do,” I said. “Why?”
“Just wondering,” he leaned across me and took my drink. “Have you thought about college?”
“Yeah,” I grabbed my cup back. “I will be attending the same college you.”
“Really?” He raised his eye brows with interest. “You know the freshman girls are referred to as 'fresh meat'.”
“What?” I laughed.
“Are you 'fresh meat'?” He leaned over and smirked at me.
“Jason you're gross,” I slapped his arm playfully.
“I'm just saying, I could help you acclimate yourself to the whole college experience.” He scooted closer.
“And you would do that how?” I cocked my head and grinned with interest.
“Give you a few pointers, maybe help you fit in a bit.” He put his hand on my thigh and squeezed.
“You could do that for me?” I said sarcastically. I could feel his hand sliding up my thigh, I have to admit I could feel my pussy dampen as his hand slid closer.
“Of course,” he licked his lips and whispered in my ear. “I'll do anything you want.”
Biting my bottom lip I could feel my head spinning. “Anything?” I asked in a low breath.
“Anything.” He said softly as he kissed my neck.
My pussy began to ache for his touch and my breast were heaving with each breath I took. His hand moved up higher until it was resting under the fabric of my shorts. I ever so slightly spread my legs apart, welcoming his advances.
He smiled and slid his hand under my panties, “Good girl.”
His fingers gently grazed my clit, sending shock waves through my body. I moaned softly as he rubbed my clit. I spread my legs more, urging him to explore my waiting pussy.
“You want more?” He smiled and slid his finger inside me. “More?” He asked bringing his mouth to mine. He kissed me, his tongue dancing around mine, leaving me breathless and wanting more. He inserted two fingers into my pussy hole and continued to tease my clit with his thumb. I could tell he was good at this, I had never felt skill like that from any of the guys I had dated. I reached over rubbing his cock through his jeans, it was hard and ready for my lips to embrace it. He reached down and opened his jeans pulling out his beautiful cock. It was 8 inches, at least, and thick. I took his cock in my hand and began stroking it.
"Suck my cock baby," he said as he leaned back on the couch.