Handjob Fascination
by marleymusic2002 c
Ever since she was in her late teens, Jenna had been fascinated with hand jobs. Not only giving them, but also watching men doing themselves. It was a rush to see and hear the reactions of a man when he masturbated – even more so if the guy didn’t know she was watching. This is how it started.
Jenna was eighteen and was nearing the end of her senior year in high school. Her best friend, Carli, lived a few houses up the street from her. Both girls were well liked at school. They were good students and good athletes, playing on the girl’s basketball team & running for the coed track team. Both were pretty. Jenna had strawberry blonde hair and some freckles, Carli had dark brown hair. They were about the same height, 5′7″ and had developed similar appealing figures. The major difference between them was that Carli had a more outgoing personality. She had dated several different boys since her junior year and her personality seemed to make her more forward with them. Both girls had been accepted to colleges but they were in different parts of the country so, as the school year drew to a close, both knew that, even though they’d been best buds since they were toddlers, changes were coming.
Both girls loved to talk about boys and were very curious about sex. Since many of these discussions occurred during sleepovers, it often led to masturbation. Mostly, they just masturbated at the same time, but there were occasions when they stimulated and satisfied each other. They thought nothing of it since they were such good friends and very interested in the opposite sex.
A couple incidents happened for Jenna near the end of that senior year that became defining moments for her sex life. About a month before the end of the school year, Carli quickly handed Jenna a note between classes that read: ‘If you want to see something real neat, come over to my house about ten minutes after we get dropped off by the school bus (p.s. Be sneaky quiet).’
The school bus dropped them off and they walked towards their perspective houses. What was different about this afternoon was that a boy named Tim, also a senior who also lived in the neighborhood, was walking along with them. Both girls knew Tim for several years & thought he was cute, but also knew him to be very shy around girls. Jenna knew that Carli was also dating someone else and gave her a questioning look. Carli explained that Tim had asked her to give him some quick help with something. Jenna accepted it as probably school work and then went inside her house, had a glass of OJ, checked emails, and then went over to Carli’s.
Since they lived nearby to each other and growing up were often eager to be together (at times against their parents’ wishes), they sometimes had to sneak in and out of each other’s houses. So when Carli had said to be “sneaky quiet”, Jenna knew exactly what to do. She quietly entered the backdoor, removed her sandals and tiptoed towards Carli’s voice in the living room. She heard Carli saying, “Mmmmm, you like that, don’t you…”
…End of the part1. To be continued..
