Marsha and Jaz. Part 1

Marsha stood in the doorway and watched as Jaz rode away on her Harley. She stayed there until the motorcycle made a turn at the end of the street and the sound of the powerful engine was lost amid the other street sounds.A light wind pushed through the screen door and through her thin silk robe. It reminded her that she had nothing on underneath it. She quickly closed the inner door and headed downstairs for her workout.Her encounter with the lovely Jaz made her feel bold and sexy, she didn’t even stop in her room to don her workout clothing. Still clad in her robe, she headed downstairs to began her daily workout.As she stood in front of the mirror curling the dumbbells, her concentration was not on what she was doing, she thought about Jaz’s visit. Marsha forced herself to concentrate on what she was doing and she was successful. That was until she laid on her back on the workout bench to begin her chest exercises.The thin silken robe parted slightly exposing part of her firm breasts and pussy to the air. As she finished her first set and placed Çukurambar escort bayan the barbell into the upright holders the memories of Jaz returned even stronger. She allowed her hands to caress her breasts through the robe causing her nipples to grow hard under her touch.Marsha tugged at the belt and the robe opened. Her hands ran over her breasts, down her hard flat belly to her silky firm thighs. She moved her hands back and on their second trip down one hand gently moved through the thatch of hair between her legs.She imagined it was Jaz’s fingers running through her silky pubic hair and she moaned her name softly. The fingers of her left hand entered her wet pussy and found her hard clit, she began to massage it.”Oh Jaz, I need you,” she said softly.Memories of their kissing and licking came rushing back and she grew hotter causing her to increase the movement against her clit. Marsha allowed her right hand to cup her breasts and gently flick her fingers across the extended nipples. It didn’t Escort demetevler take long before she enjoyed an orgasm crying Jaz’s name as it arrived.As soon as her heat rate and breathing returned to normal she finished her routine and then headed to the shower in order to get ready for work. Marsha worked at one of the local ice cream stands, it was either this or a fast food place and this was better.It was cleaner and no hideous uniforms were required. It wasn’t too far from her house so she could ride her bicycle. She worked with two other girls that were older than she was, but they treated her well. Now normally the work was pretty routine and enjoyable, but the four hours she worked seemed to drag on forever today.Before she knew it 8:00 PM had arrived and she hurried home. She texted her folks the minute she walked in the door as they requested. She then headed to her room and her desktop. She donned her headset and headed to her favorite chat room. She saw that Jaz was on and sent a chat request dikmen escort that was answered immediately.She activated her web cam and soon each girl could see the other on their monitors. There were the customary greetings and questions about the rest of their day. They were followed by comments on what they had heard and experienced. It was during a lull in the conversation that Marsha told Jaz she had a secret to share.”Please tell me, “Jaz begged.So Marsha told her about working out in nothing but her thin silk robe.”I would have loved to have seen that,” Jaz commented.”I even masturbated because I thought about you,” Marsha admitted with blushing cheeks.”That is so hot, ” Jaz replied.”I wish you could come over,” Marsha stated.”I wish you could come over here,” Jaz answered.”But you have a boyfriend. I have heard you make references about him,” Marsha commented.”That’s just a story I invented, it keeps the losers at bay. I have no one in my life at the present except you,” Jaz admitted.Marsha smiled at Jaz’s statement and felt her nipples begin to grow and the heat began to build in her panties and get them wet.”I am so hot,” Marsha admitted.”You’re not alone,” Jaz responded.”My panties are getting wet,” the teen beauty stated.”Then take them off,”Jaz softly requested.Marsha sat there for a moment before moving her chair back and tilting the web cam up.