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My cock began to harden as I looked at her. I let my robe fall open and I grabbed my hard cock. I stroked my cock quietly. I imagined running my cock along Jenny’s ass. It didn’t take long. I felt the urge to cum. I took a step closer to Jenny as I contemplated shooting my load right there. Luckily, I was able to snap out of it and went into the bathroom instead. I closed the door behind me and stood over the toilet. I closed my eyes, pictured Jenny on her bed, and came after a couple of seconds.I stood there for another minute as my cock softened and then I filled the toilet with urine. I wiped down the toilet and flushed. After washing my hands I returned to the bedroom, not bothering to close my robe. I took another long look at Jenny sleeping peacefully and left her room.Chapter TwoI went back to my room, removed my robe, and jumped into bed. I closed my eyes and tossed and turned until morning. I heard voices in the kitchen, early in the morning, but they stopped when I heard the front door open and close. I knew it was Johnny leaving for his practice.I got out of bed and threw on my robe. I didn’t bother to put on my underwear as I was only planning to use the restroom and then go back to bed. I made my way to Jenny’s room and knocked quietly on the closed door.“Hold on one second,” came Jenny’s voice from behind the door.“Okay, come in,” she said a moment later.I opened the door and looked at Jenny. She was under the covers with the blanket pulled up above her breasts. I could tell by her bare shoulders and chest, that she was not wearing a shirt or bra. I figured she was wearing the panties she had on earlier. She had one arm under her blanket and the other was exposed, holding her cell phone.“Good morning,” I said, “I have to pee.”“Good morning,” she replied cheerfully, “How did you sleep?”“Not very well,” I told her.“Aww, I’m sorry to hear that. Go pee and then come back and we can talk about it,” she said.I walked into the bathroom and closed the door. I relieved myself into the toilet. As I was washing my hands I happened to look down at the pile of dirty clothes and noticed Jenny’s panties were sitting on top of the pile. My dick twitched at the thought of Jenny naked under the covers.I walked back out into the bedroom and noticed that Jenny seemed to jump and close the app she had been looking at on her phone. She looked like she had been caught doing something wrong. She played it cool though and acted normal afterward, making me think I was just imagining it.“Come, lie down with me,” she said.I climbed on top of the bed, holding my robe shut tightly. I didn’t want to flash Jenny accidentally. I lay stiffly on my back next to her, holding my robe shut.“You don’t look very comfortable,” she said, “Wouldn’t you prefer to lie under the blanket?”Thinking I had a better chance of not exposing myself under the blanket, I agreed. I climbed off the bed as Jenny lifted the blanket for me to climb under. As Jenny lifted the blanket for me to get in, she accidentally exposed her breasts to me briefly. Distracted by her exposed breasts, I forgot to hold my robe closed tightly as I climbed under the blanket.It didn’t open very far and I fixed it pretty quickly as I lay back down. I didn’t think Jenny had noticed and she didn’t say anything about it. I was wrong though, Jenny had noticed but didn’t mind.“So tell me about your night last night? Why don’t you think you slept and what did you do instead?” she asked me.“I don’t know why I don’t sleep. I know I used to have nightmares and anxiety at bedtime, but now it’s just become my normal. I don’t think I’m afraid to sleep, as some doctors have suggested. I think I just enjoy the solitude of being awake at night. I feel empowered, like the world has stopped just me, and I can do and be whoever I want to be,” I explained.“Interesting,” she pondered, “And what do you want to do, and whom do you want to be?”‘I want to fuck MILFs and be a sex god,’ is what I wanted to say.“I don’t know,” I actually said.“What did you do last night?” she asked me directly.“Nothing,” I said.“Roll over please, let me rub your back while you talk. Let me try to relax you a little bit. You still seem so stiff,” she said.I was stiff and so was my cock. I kept thinking about Jenny being naked next to me and now she was asking about what I did last night. I rolled away from Jenny so she could rub my back.“Can you please take off your robe so I can rub your back directly?” she clarified.I sat up and pulled my arms out of my robe but I kept it wrapped around my waist and legs as I lay back down. As I rolled away, Jenny grabbed the robe and pulled it away from my body in one quick motion. She let the momentum of my robe carry itself over her body and land on the floor next to her side of the bed. I was acutely aware that I was suddenly completely naked in Jenny’s bed, who was also completely naked, I presumed.Jenny slid closer to my body and started rubbing my back. Her feet slid forward and rested against the bottom of my feet.“Now then, you were just telling me what you did last night,” Jenny said, continuing our conversation as if nothing had changed.“I didn’t do anything last night,” I said.“Really? You were awake all night and you didn’t do anything?” she pressed.I shrugged my shoulders.“Okay, let me ask you this. Did you get out of bed last night?”“Yes”“Okay, good. Where did you go?”“I walked around,” I said vaguely.“Did you go izmit escort in the kitchen?”“Yes”“Did you eat cookies?” she asked.“W-what? How did you know?” I stuttered.“I saw the crumbs this morning and found the half-empty box,” she laughed, “It’s absolutely fine! You are welcome to anything that is in this house.”‘Does that include her?’ I wondered.“What else did you do?” she asked.“Nothing,” I insisted.“Did you masturbate?”“What!?” I asked, shocked.I rolled over onto my back so I could look her in the eyes. As I rolled over, Jenny’s hand stayed on my body and glided across my skin as I rolled. Her hand was now on my chest. She continued rubbing my chest and stomach just like she was on my back. Her cool, calm demeanor disarmed me and I felt relaxed again as we looked into each other’s eyes.“I said, did you masturbate?” she repeated, as her hand slid lower down my stomach.“Why would you…” I started to ask, but Jenny cut me off.“Lots of people masturbate at night, especially when they can’t sleep. I masturbated last night, and I was again this morning,” Jenny said, and then hoped I didn’t pick up on the fact that I interrupted her while she was masturbating this morning.Jenny continued quickly, “I want to be able to help you through your sleeping disorder, and I believe that being able to release anything that might be built up inside you is an important part of it. So tell me, did you masturbate?”“Yes,” I finally answered.“Thank you. See how easy that was? And how many times did you masturbate last night?”“Twice,” I said, my answers coming easier now, “But I only came once,” I then admitted, without even being asked.Jenny’s hand traveled much further down my stomach as she continued to rub my body. Her hand kept coming within inches of my hard cock but it always deviated away from my cock at the last moment. It was almost as if Jenny was able to visualize exactly where my cock was just so she could avoid it.As we talked, Jenny slid her leg forward and it bumped into my hand. I picked my hand up, moving it out of her way, and set it back down on top of her leg. It turns out I put my hand on her bare inner thigh. Jenny took a deep breath and exhaled loudly. I gently rubbed my hand up and down her thigh, feeling her soft smooth flesh.As I rubbed higher up her thigh, I was able to feel the heat radiating from her exposed pussy. That’s when Jenny finally touched my cock while rubbing my stomach. She didn’t appear to touch it directly or intentionally, but when she ran her hand across the bottom of my stomach her hand slid under my cock, rubbing it with the back of her hand. Then she moved her hand back in the opposite direction, rubbing my cock again.“Why do you think that you didn’t cum?” she asked, “What were you thinking about when you were masturbating?”“I don’t know, lots of things,” I replied.“What were you thinking about when you did finally cum?” she asked.I was thinking about her, but I just shrugged my shoulders instead of answering.Thinking she might already know the answer, Jenny decided not to press me any further, “Okay, maybe that is enough sharing for now. Why don’t you go put on your swimsuit and we can have breakfast by the pool this morning?”Jenny removed her hand from my stomach, subtly touching my cock one last time before I rolled over to get out of bed. I got out of bed and started heading away from Jenny towards the bathroom door, when she said, “Don’t forget your robe.”I stopped and walked around the bed to her side. I did not try to cover myself and Jenny was blatantly staring at my hard cock as I walked toward her and picked up my robe. Her blanket had slid further down the front of her and I was able to see more of her, but the blanket was not low enough to see her nipples. I took one last glance at Jenny before I turned around and carried my robe into the bathroom.I closed the door but left it unlocked as I had now become accustomed to doing. I looked at my hard cock in the mirror and started stroking my hard cock. After stroking myself for a few minutes in front of the mirror, I thought I’d better hurry up before Jenny suspected something.I bent over and reached into the pile of clothes to grab my swimsuit, but instead of grabbing my swimsuit, I picked up Jenny’s panties instead. My hand went back to my cock and I stroked even harder. I lifted her panties to my nose and took a big whiff of Jenny’s panties.Her panties smelled sweet and bitter at the same time. I felt myself getting close to cumming when suddenly there was a knock at the door. I jumped and threw Jenny’s panties down.“Are you done yet?” Jenny asked.“Almost,” I squeaked out.“I’m going to the kitchen to get breakfast ready. Come on out when you’re dressed,” she said.“Okay,” I said, my voice sounding more steady.I quickly grabbed my speedo and put it on. The swimsuit was hard to pull up as it was still damp and cold from sitting in a pile on the floor. I was finally able to get the suit in place but discovered a huge problem. I was unable to get my hard cock into my swimsuit. It didn’t matter which way I positioned myself, my cock would stick halfway out of my shorts.I thought about trying to get myself off real quick but I didn’t want Jenny to wonder why I was spending so much time in the bathroom. I decided to just wear my underwear swimming instead. I peeled the swimsuit off my body and threw on my robe. I left the bathroom and headed straight for yahya kaptan escort my room.Jenny saw me and started to call out to me but when she saw my making a beeline for my room she didn’t say anything. I grabbed my underwear and put them on quickly. The underwear I wore were men’s white cotton briefs, also known as ‘tighty whities’. My mom still bought my underwear, and I never gave them much thought until now.My cock had finally softened to point of not being obscene. I tucked my cock into a comfortable position, held my robe closed, and made my way to the kitchen.Jenny was happy to see that I finally made it and had a full spread prepared for breakfast. She had cut up fresh fruit, and prepared a few pastries, and two glasses of orange juice in champagne glasses. I thought it was a weird choice of glassware but I didn’t say anything.She was wearing her white bikini again. She was also loosely wearing her robe. Her robe was not tied closed, allowing me to view the entire front side of her sexy body.Jenny held out the bowl of fruit and two stacked plates in front of me to take, and said, “Can you bring this outside and then come back for more, please?”I let go of my robe and reached out for the items. My robe fell open allowing Jenny to see that I was wearing my underwear instead of my swimsuit. I saw her eyes go to my underwear and then make a sad or confused expression.I turned and took the items outside. I set them on the round table located under an open sun umbrella. As I walked back to the house, I considered whether I should close my robe again or not. I opted not to bother closing my robe. Jenny had already seen me in my underwear and I was planning to swim in them anyway.I returned to Jenny and she handed me the pastries and a pitcher of orange juice. I left the house again and Jenny followed me. She carried the two glasses and a large bucket of ice with the neck of an open bottle sticking out of the ice.We sat at the table and dished up our plates with food. Once my plate was full I took a sip of my orange juice. I reacted to the taste and almost spit it out. “I think your orange juice has gone bad or something,” I said.Jenny laughed and said, “It’s a Mimosa. It’s a mixture of orange juice and champagne. Do you not like it?”I took another sip to gauge the taste of my drink. Now that I knew it wasn’t just orange juice and there was alcohol in my drink, I did enjoy the taste of it and told Jenny. She was happy to hear it and changed the subject while we ate our breakfast.“I noticed that you weren’t wearing your swimsuit this morning,” she said. “Was something wrong with it?”I wasn’t sure what to say, so I took a big swig of my drink and thought about my response. I didn’t think it would be appropriate to tell her that my cock was too big to fit in the shorts when it was hard, so I thought of something else, “The shorts were too tight yesterday and were cutting off the circulation, so I decided to wear my underwear instead from now on.”“Okay, I understand. I’m sorry to hear about that, I want you to feel as comfortable as possible while you’re here.”“Thank you,” I said, and then finished my glass of Mimosa.“You seem to like Mimosas. Would you like another?” Jenny asked.I told her I would, so Jenny drank the rest of her glass and then pulled the champagne bottle out of the ice bucket. She filled her glass with champagne and then stood up. I watched her tits as she leaned across the table and filled my glass. Then she set the bottle back into the ice bucket and grabbed the pitcher of orange juice. There was not much room left in our glasses but Jenny added a little bit of OJ turning the drinks into a lighter color of orange juice.I didn’t see the point in adding such a small amount of juice to our glasses, but I figured it was just a way for adults to have an excuse for drinking alcohol in the morning – not that I was complaining.We finished our breakfast and moved over to our usual recliners with our drinks in hand. I lay on my recliner and sipped on my drink, while I enjoyed the view of the beautiful woman sitting across from me. Jenny seemed to be doing the same thing. I noticed the alcohol had started to take effect on me. I was feeling flushed and giddy. I felt like flirting with Jenny but I wasn’t able to form any words.I finished my second Mimosa and set my glass down. With nothing to do but stare at Jenny now, I started to feel awkward so I decided to jump in the pool. I got up and walked to the edge of the pool. Jenny never took her eyes off me as I moved.I put my arms up and dove into the deep end of the pool. As I came back up, I could feel my underwear falling down in the back. I reached back and pulled them up as my head broke the surface of the water. I looked up at Jenny to see if she noticed, but she was now standing, as she straightened out her towel on her chair. Her back was to me and I was able to enjoy the view of her ass as she bent over.I felt my dick start to respond, as thoughts of Jenny bent over, naked, entered my head.  Jenny was done situating her towel and stood back up. I turned away quickly so it didn’t look like I was staring at her ass the whole time.As I was slowly swimming away, I heard a big splash. I turned around to look where Jenny was standing but she was gone. I knew she must have dove into the pool, but I couldn’t see her. I spun around to look for her when gebze escort she popped her head out of the water right in front of me. She was close enough to kiss if I wanted to.“Mind if I join you?” she said quietly and seductively.“Of course not,” I replied, “But I didn’t get to see your dive. Would you mind doing it again so I can watch you?”“Absolutely,” she said, “But then you have to do another one for me. Maybe we can have a diving competition.”I agreed. Jenny turned around and started swimming to the edge of the pool. I took this opportunity to adjust my growing cock, under the water.Jenny grabbed the edge of the pool and pulled herself up, out of the water. She held herself there for a moment while most of the excess water ran off of her body. I looked at her ass again as she hung there and I could have sworn that I could make out the crack of her ass through her swimsuit.Before I could look closely though, Jenny swung her body around and sat on the edge of the pool. I looked at her and saw her nipples through the material of her bathing suit. They were clear as day. I was able to see the size and color of her nipples and the surrounding areas as if she wasn’t even wearing a swimsuit.Jenny then stood up and put her hands over her head about to take her dive, but she paused. I looked at her bikini bottoms and found that they too had become completely see-through. I couldn’t believe my luck, and it appeared that Jenny was completely oblivious to this fact. I wasn’t sure if I should tell her or not, but before I could decide, Jenny dove into the pool.I was suddenly taken aback by how graceful and beautiful her dive was. Her body maintained the perfect pose as her body soared through the air and then entered the water. I was no longer having impure thoughts about her see-through bikini but was just in awe of her skilled dive.Jenny surfaced right in front of my face again, “What did you think?” she asked.“That was incredible!” I exclaimed.“Thanks,” she said. “Now it’s your turn.”“There’s no way I can beat that,” I protested. “Your dive was perfect!”“Thank you again,” she said. “But your dive doesn’t have to be perfect; just have fun with it. This is your time to let all of your worries go and have fun!”“Okay,” I said, and made my way over to the stairs.As I climbed out of the water, I looked down at the front of my underwear. I noticed that they were sticking to my skin and they had become somewhat transparent as well. I was going to pull them away from my skin so my cock would not be so visible but then suddenly thought better of it. If Jenny could wear a completely transparent swimsuit, I could let my underwear have a similar effect.I walked around the side of the pool to where Jenny had dove in and put my hands over my head. I saw Jenny looking at me and my cock and she seemed to like what she saw. I dove into the pool and tried to keep my body as straight as I could when I hit the water.Keeping my body and legs straight as I hit the water caused my underwear to come loose again but this time they came off my body completely. Jenny saw them floating on the surface of the water and grabbed them before I came back up to the surface.She quickly hid them behind her back and pretended like nothing was wrong. I looked for my underwear in every direction without being obvious that I had lost them.“It’s my turn,” Jenny said innocently, and swim back to the edge of the pool with my underwear still in her hand.I continued looking around the pool as Jenny took her diving position. She noticed that I was looking around the water, and said, “What’s wrong? Did you lose something?”I looked up at Jenny and she was swinging my underwear around over her head. She laughed and jumped into the pool feet first and threw my underwear back behind her, landing outside the pool near our chairs.As she swam toward me, she remained underwater. She came up to me, squeezed my cock, and then swam between my legs before surfacing behind me. She surfaced above the water and started laughing loudly. “Now that was fun!” she said. “Your turn.”I climbed out of the water and made my way over to my underwear. I was about to grab them when Jenny booed at me. Instead of grabbing my underwear, I grabbed the bottle of champagne and put it up to my lips. Jenny cheered as I took a big swig straight out of the bottle. I set the bottle down and ran for the edge of the pool. I launched myself into the air and performed the splits before hitting the water.I swam under the water, through Jenny’s legs, and grabbed her ass with both hands as I made my way back up to the surface.“Now that’s what I’m talking about!” Jenny shouted as I appeared behind her, “You’re starting to let loose and have some fun!”Jenny spun around in the water and wrapped her arms around me. Then she wrapped her legs around me. I was having so much fun that my cock was not hard but having Jenny pressed against my cock like this was bringing it back to attention quickly.“So far that was the best dive we’ve had. If my next dive doesn’t beat that, you win,” Jenny said.“What do I win?” I asked.“Anything you want!”“Okay, sounds good. Don’t mess up,” I said with a smirk.“I won’t,” Jenny said, and then gave me a quick kiss on the lips and broke away from her embrace and swam to get out of the pool.Jenny was lined up a few feet back from the edge of the pool.  She looked like she was going to do a cartwheel into the pool. Right when she started her dive, I shouted out, “Your swimsuit is completely see-through!”Jenny was thrown off from her dive and fell into the water with her arms and legs flailing about. She returned right back to the surface and gave me a death stare. I just shrugged my shoulders and laughed.

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